Wish you were hereSo, 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 tou to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk for a 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 swimmingin a fish bow! Year after year. Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
jueves, 19 de marzo de 2009
Wish you were hereSo, 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 tou to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk for a 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 swimmingin a fish bow! Year after year. Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
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