Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

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.