originaly by Pink Floyd



So, so you think you can tell heaven from hell

Blue skies from pain

Can you tell a green feild 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? Clod comfort for change?

And did you exchange a walk oon 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 we found? The same old fears

Wish you were here