{t:Wish You Were Here}
{st:by Pink Floyd}
[G] [C]So, so ya think you can [D]tell,
Heaven from [Am]hell,
Blue skies from [G]pain,
Can you tell a green [D]field
From a cold steel [C]rail,
A smile from a [Am]veil?
Do ya think ya can [G]tell?
[G] Did they get you to [C]trade,
Your hero's for [D]ghosts,
Hot ashes for [Am]trees
Hot air for a c[G]ool breeze,
Cold comfort for [D]change,
Did you exch[C]ange,
A walk on part in the [Am]war,
for a lead role in a [G]cage?
[G] [C]How I wish, how I wish you were [D]here,
Were just [Am]two lost soles simming in a fish bowl,
[G] Year after year, [D]
Running over the same old ground,
But have we [C]found
The same old [Am]fears,
Wish you were [G]here
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