Song for Syd Barrett
I never wanted to go back
Having walked around outside
I felt so free just for a day
They said I ought to act my age
When what they meant was act my size
And in the mirror I looked wise
Like I'd seen Syd Barrett's eyes
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cave, you know where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean, uh oh
It was a dreamy English day
It was pouring down with rain
So I decided on a train
Some people on the station stared
I wished that they would go away
I knew I'd never be the same
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
And everywhere I wandered, people said
"Such a strange young man"
And I could never really settle down
But I hoped I would
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cave, you know where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage for a fairy queen, uh oh
Having walked around outside
I felt so free just for a day
They said I ought to act my age
When what they meant was act my size
And in the mirror I looked wise
Like I'd seen Syd Barrett's eyes
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cave, you know where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean, uh oh
It was a dreamy English day
It was pouring down with rain
So I decided on a train
Some people on the station stared
I wished that they would go away
I knew I'd never be the same
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
And everywhere I wandered, people said
"Such a strange young man"
And I could never really settle down
But I hoped I would
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cave, you know where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage, you know what I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle canyon of where I mean
The chariot race in Roger's dream
Is an icicle cage for a fairy queen, uh oh
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Newell
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