The Cotswold Voices

Wish You Were Here

I wish you were here
Wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here
I wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here

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?

I wish you were here... (repeat intro)

(+ harmonies) 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.

I wish you were here... (repeat intro)

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