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? And did you exchange, a walk-on part in the war, for a lead role in a cage... (Aca va el solo de guitarra y lo acompaña el INTRO) How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year Running over the same old ground, what have we found - the same old fears? Wish you were here...