Wish You Were Here

1. So, so you think you can tell

heaven from hell, blue sky from pain. Can you tell a green field,

from a cold steel rail, a smile from a vail?

Do you think you can tell?

2. Did they get you trade, your heros for ghosts,

hot ashes for trees, hot air from a cool breeze, cold comfort

for change, did you exchange, a walk on

the part of the war, for a lead role in the cage.

3. How I wish, how I wish you were here.

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year.

Running over the same old ground, but have

we found the same old fears, wish you were here.