Nhạc sĩ: David Gilmour, Roger Waters
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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
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 With just two lost souls swimming in a fish
bowl Year after year
Running over the same old ground And how we found the same old fears
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