Pink Floyd - Crumbling Land lyrics

In a while I'll find the time
To make the sunshine mine
In a smile I saw a single eagle in the sky
Wheeling, soaring, gliding by

On a hill there lived a
Man with many shining things shiny pool
A shiny car and shiny diamond rings
Wining, dining, shining king

And the eagle flies in clear blue skies
Breathing in the clear blue air
Back here on the ground another
Dealer coughs and dies
And fifty more come rolling off
The Ford production line

Then a man appearing like a
Mirage on the sand
In his hand a moving picture
Of the crumbling land
Screaming, dealing, movie man

Here we go
Hold your nose and see if something blows
Close your eyes
Count to ten and see the sunrise rise
Climbing, high into the sky

By the ornamental lake, a diamond lies
Upon the finger of the king
On high the eagle spies the glitter of a gun
And wheeling in a climbing turn
He flies into the sun