The same old fears...
       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?   And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?    Hot ashes for trees?   Hot air for a cool breeze?   Cold comfort for change?   And 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 .           Se me dificulta un poco expresar mi amor frenetico hacia esta canción, soy un tanto más visual y es por ello que realicé un collage. A veces pienso que tengo problemas de comas internos, la escucho, una y otra y otra v ez, me vuelvo insaciable, especialmente con el retazo y doloroso final (para mi) ese que comienza en "we`re just two..." Este año se ha hecho u...