(roger waters/david gilmour)



So, so you think you can tell

Heaven from hell

Blue skies from rain

Can you tell a green field

From a cold steel rail

A smile from a veil

Do you think you can tell



Did they get you to trade

Your heroes for ghosts

Hot ashes for trees

Hot air for the cool breeze

Cold comfort for change

Did you exchange

A walk on part in a 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

Of how we found

The same old tears

Wish you were here



Wish you were here

Wish you were here


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