martes, agosto 4

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 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.

Pink Floyd

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