The Dimming of the Day 
Richard Thompson 1975

This old house is falling down around my ears
I'm drowning in a river of my tears
When all my will is gone you hold me sway
I need you at the dimming of the day

You pull me like the moon pulls on the tide
You know just where I keep my better side

What days have come to keep us far apart
A broken promise or a broken heart
Now all the bonnie birds have wheeled away
I need you at the dimming of the day

Come the night you're only what I want
Come the night you could be my confident

I see you on the street in company
Why don't you come and ease your mind with me
I'm living for the night we steal away
I need you at the dimming of the day
I need you at the dimming of the day

Gilmour dazu:

"Neill MacColl schlug dieses Lied von Richard Thompson vor, als wir zusammen bei einem Benefit Konzert für seine Schwägerin Ruth Picardie spielten. Ich mag es; die Vorstellung von seinem Leben als altem Haus, das zerfällt. Schön!"