Monday, January 15, 2007

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys 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 heros 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.

Wish you were here - Pink Floyd


2 hours cookbook at 1:15:00 AM


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at January 15, 2007 9:25 AM Blogger Yazi said...

nice one..
u are very poetic (:

at January 15, 2007 2:25 PM Blogger ~*Jappanun*~ said...

nope, that is a song:D!

Pic is taken by me though:P

at January 19, 2007 4:43 PM Blogger Basim said...

Japan's brightly lit even when it ISN'T New Year's Eve! :P


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