Erik.

Músicas: Wish you where 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 erom 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 un a fish bowl,
year after year.
running over the same old
ground.
what have we found?
the same old fears.
wish you were here.

Bueno no es el unico loco Syd Barret.........no.