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|    Sharpe's Enigma 1994 Part 3 (1/2)    |
|    04 Apr 18 12:10:25    |
      From: denisesharpe15@yahoo.com              Part 3              I heard the intro of Coming Back to Life and I put on the t shirt that I made,       over my top. I stood up during the song, proudly displaying the huge sun on       the front and the DSOTM Pulse rainbow at the bottom. I was cheering for the       song, and how it        brought me back to life. I didn't care about looking silly, this was my life I       was cheering for and I wanted to show David and the band that I made it       through with their help. It was very important for me to do this. The rest of       the crowd was going crazy        screaming and yelling too, so I really didn't stand out too much. I remember       how David was looking at the Dark Side Pulse rainbow at the bottom of my       t-shirt. Now I'm wondering if it could have been inspiration for the title of       the "Pulse" album that        came out the next year.              But it would turn out that Shine on you crazy diamond, a song for Syd Barrett,       would help me almost more than "Coming Back to Life". During the concert       having David Gilmour singing SOYCD right in front me, tears streamed down my       face and I struggled to        stop crying. He was like an old friend telling me "Remember when you were       young? You shone like the sun" Come on you stranger, you legend you martyr and       shine". And then the lyrics "well you wore out your welcome with random       precision". It was true that        I wasn't a welcomed back friend to Carl anymore. The old lyrics for Syd meant       more for me that night. Even David Gilmour said that the old songs mean even       more today. So instead of the piper calling me to join him, the piper joined       me there during a        memorable concert where even his spirit helped me to shine on.              Years ago I had read about Roger Keith "Syd" Barrett and how he was a magical       soul and had a childlike heart and with his lyric writing too. I connected       with that so much. Its difficult for a soul to function in a world that       doesn't understand you, so        you try to escape it because it hurts too much to live in it and you can't       handle rejection. " I don't think I'm easy to talk about," Barrett confessed       to Rolling Stone in 1971, "I've got a very irregular head. And I'm not       anything that you think I am        anyway." Maybe I have a magic soul too. So, it's like the spirit of Syd helped       me and I don't care if people call me crazy, I'm not anything they think I am       anyways.              Back to the concert...              I heard the sounds of the heartbeat and the clocks ticking..it was "Speak to       Me" and that familiar voice from the Dark Side of the Moon album "I've always       been mad, I know I've been mad like the most of us have. Very hard to explain       why you're mad, even        if you're not mad" I thought "Wow Pink Floyd is playing DSOTM and I'm in front       row in front of Gilmour". Then I realized that the song "Breathe (In the air)"       was next and it was my chance to do something I'd always wanted to do. Back in       the 70's whenever        I'd hear "Breathe" at a Pink Floyd concert, I'd stop wherever I was and       whatever I was doing and concentrate on singing the song out loud. And I was       always far away from the front of the stage. I'd stand there and sing the song       loudly and sometimes with        my girlfriend, in hopes that my spirit would carry my voice up to the stage.       Most times in the 60's and 70's we wouldn't just sit at concerts like kids do       now. We'd walk around, look for friends, meet new people, smoke weed and the       now legendary music        was background music to our lives. It was like a guide to me directing me to       where I am today. I think I took the lyrics quite literally without knowing it       and I followed them and they weaved into my life.              So here I was in 1994 directly in front of David Gilmour and "Breathe" was       starting...I heard a voice inside me say "Do the best you can, remember how       you sang it years ago and don't go beyond his voice, stay within it". I       totally went for it, stood up        and sang it as loudly as I could and tried blending my voice with his, just       like I remember doing before..I didn't care if I was bothering people next to       me. I'm sure others were singing it too, but I was loud and very good. A       spirit was guiding me along.        At one moment I almost forgot the lyrics, but I didn't. It's a very beautiful       song "Breathe breathe in the air, don't be afraid to care" Writing about this       very important part of the story is emotional for me and my heart is racing       and beating so hard,        but I have to breathe and continue..you'll understand when I talk about the       "P.U.L.S.E CD and DVD.              Singing it was also like I was telling Gilmour "Leave but don't leave me, look       around choose your own ground" like..don't forget about me even though you       have to leave. "and when at last the work is done, don't sit down it's time to       dig another one" is        like what I'm doing now writing even though I'm done with one chapter it's       time to write another one. But my favorite line is "For long you live and high       you fly" and I wish for everyone to live a very long life and I hope that       through this writing        Gilmour and all the others can watch me fly.              The song Comfortably Numb was starting and once again I felt like the band was       talking to me Rick, Jon and Guy singing "Hello is there anybody in there just       nod if you can hear me..Is there anyone at home. Come on now I hear you're       feeling down, well I        can ease your pain get you on your feet again. Relax, I need some information       first just the basic facts, can you show me where it hurts" It was like old       friends asking me how I was doing and if they could help me out. The music was       the medicine and they        were telling me that it would ease my pain.              Then, it was as if God himself broke through the clouds, but it was Gilmour in       the dark with a light shining on him and he said "There is no pain, you are       receding.. a distant ship's smoke on the horizon". To me, it meant that the       ELP Pirates ship was        long gone and all that was left was a distant ship smoke from their canons.                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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