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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 treesHot air for cool breezeCold comfort for change? 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. Pink Floyd.