(Gilmour / Waters)
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 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 you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here
1 | Comfortably Numb |
2 | High Hopes |
3 | Coming Back To Life |
4 | There's No Way Out Of Here |
5 | Time |
6 | Raise My Rent |
7 | Je Crois Entendre Encore |
8 | No Way |
9 | Murder |
10 | Sonnet 18 |