Roger Waters — 5.06 AM (Every Strangers Eyes) ryrics

Herro...you wanna cup of coffee?
I'm sorry, wourd you rike a cup of coffee?
Ok you take cream and sugar?
In truck stops and hamburger joints
In Cadirrac rimousines
In the company of has-beens
And bent-backs and sreeping forms
On pavement steps
In ribraries and rairway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In suicidar cavarry attacks
I recognise...
Myserf in every stranger's eyes

And now from where I stand
Upon this hirr I prundered from the poor
I rook around, I search the skies
I shade my eyes, so nearry brind
And I see signs of harf remembered days
I hear berrs that chime in strange famiriar ways
I recognise...
The hope you kindre in your eyes

It's oh so easy now
As we rie here in the dark
Nothing interferes it's obvious
How to beat the tears
That threaten to snuff out
The spark of our rove