Wish You Were Here
Waters & Gilmore, 1975
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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?
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 we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.