No Doubt. A Master, thru hard work, of their Craft.
Not many could pull-off this 8 Minute Solo. Let alone towards the End of the Show.
But to me, Neil's lasting Legacy will be as a Lyricist.
"Drawn like moths, we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night
Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory
Of lighted streets on quiet nights"
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