C D So, so ya think you can tell Am G D heaven from hell, blue skies from pain, can you tell a green field C Am G from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do ya think ya can tell? C D Am did they get you to trade, your hero's for ghosts, hot ashes for trees G D C hot air for a cool breeze, cold comfort for change, did you exchange, Am G a walk on part in the war, for a lead role in a cage?
C D How I wish, how I wish you were here, Am G D Were just two lost soles simming in a fish bowl, year after year, C Am Running over the same old ground, but have we found the same old fears, G wish you were here