"Szelíd szerda" rovat

So, so you think you can tell heaven from hell?

Jó ideje nem tudok lejönni a Floydról. Zene is, szöveg is, bamm, óriási.

How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls, simming in a fish bowl, year after year. Running over the same old ground and how we found the same old fears.

Wish you were here.