So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys 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 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 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
1 | Travailler C'est Trop Dur |
2 | Peace in Liberia |
3 | Sebe Allah Y`e |
4 | Afriki |
5 | Papa Bakoye |
6 | God Is One |
7 | Sciences Sans Conscience |
8 | Mystic Night Move |
9 | La Queue Du Diable |
10 | Dieu |