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 trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot hair 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.
2 commenti:
peccato la versione è troppo recente, avresti potuto trovare di meglio ..............
perchè non la cerchi tu e mi mandi un suggerimento? Comunque deve piacere a me...e a me piace comunque. Se metti il nome, anche se inventato, lo preferisco...grazie
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