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?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
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.
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (1975)
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As you can see, this is actually a song and the reason why I put in this 'book' is because I can still remember the first time when I heard the song and my mom singing that part. She explained the song to me and I loved the story behind it! Teared me up 🙃
I think I'm going to put more songs in, if that's okay?
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poems I like
Poetrythese are some poems I really like for some reason. I will always try to give credits but if you see i didn't, message me! some of these do not even rhyme, or are actually poems at all. I just like them :) cover: a scene from the movie "Into The Wil...
