STROFA E RIT C/G - D - Am - G - D - C/G - Am - G
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 leading 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