Wish you were here
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change, and did you exchange
A walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
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,. What have you found?
The same old fears, wish you were here
Höfundur texta: Pink Floyd
Höfundur lags: Pink Floyd
