Woorden: Roger Waters. The Moment Of Clarity.

And the moment of clarity
Faded like charity does
Sometimes
I open one eye
And I put out my hand just to touch your soft hair
To make sure in the darkness that you were still there
And I have to admit
I was just a little afraid
Yeah

But then...
I had a little bit of luck
You were awake
I couldn't take another moment alone