Yes, I Have Ghosts | David Gilmour

The heat of the sun stayed on through the night

Panas mentari tetap terasa hingga malam tiba

Made specters of strangers playing games with my sight

Ciptakan hantu orang asing yang bermain-main dengan pandanganku

I passed through the station, a face in the crowd

Kulewati stasiun, sebuah wajah di kerumunan

The whistle was blowing, the barrier came down

Peluit berbunyi, penghalang diturunkan