Sheffield Setlist Party Thread #3

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Who/what is it saying anyway??

W.H. Auden, Stop all the clocks

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.


Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.


He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.


The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
 
Tonights Setlist

1. Breathe
2. No Line On The Horizon
3. Get on Your Boots
4. Magnificent
5. Beautiful Day/Blackbird(Snippet)
6. Elevation
7. I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For/Movin OnUp (Snippet)
8. Happy Birthday/
9.Stuck In A Moment You Can't Get Out Of
10. Unknown Caller
11. The Unforgettable Fire
12. City Of Blinding Lights
13. Vertigo/Pour Some Sugar On Me(Snippet)
14. Come Ye Faithful(Snippet)/ I'll Go Crazy If I Don't Go Crazy Tonight(Remix)/ Two Tribes(Snippet)
15. Sunday Bloody Sunday/Oliver's Army(Snippet)
16. Pride(In The Name Of Love)
17. MLK
18. Walk On/ You'll Never Walk Alone(Snippet)
19. Where The Streets Have No Name/ Gloria(Snippet)
<Desmond Tutu Speech>
20. One
21. Mysterious Ways

Encore
22. Ultraviolet(Light My Way)
23. With or Without You
 
W.H. Auden, Stop all the clocks

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.


Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.


He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.


The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.

Isn't this also quoted in Four Weddings And A Funeral? :hmm:
 
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