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 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?"

 

Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

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