Wish You Were Here

So, so you think you can tell

Heaven from hell

The blue sky is from bed

Can you tell the green field

From a coast to red

A smile from a veil

Do you think you can tell

Did he get you to trade your heroes for ghosts Hot ashes for trees and hot air for a cool breeze

Call Comfort for a change

Did you exchange

A welcome party in a war

For a lead role in a cage?