[C] So, so you think you can [D] tell,
Heaven from [Am] Hell, blue skys [G] from pain.
Can you tell a green [D] field from a cold steel [C] rail, a smile from a [Am] veil,
Do you think you can [G] tell?
And did they get you to [C] trade your heroes for [D] ghosts,
Hot ashes for [Am] trees, hot air for a [G] cool breeze, cold comfort [D] for change,
And did you [C] exchange a walk on part in the [Am] war for a lead role in [G] a cage?
[Em] [G] [Em] [G] [Em] [A] [Em] [A]
[C] How I wish, how I wish you were [D] here.
We're just [Am] two lost souls swimming in a [G] fish bowl, year after [D] year,
Running over the same old ground. [C] What have we found?
The same old [Am] fears. Wish you [G] were here!
[Em] [G] [Em] [G] [Em] [A] [Em] [A] [G]
