Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wish You Were Here, artist - Dave Cousins
Date of issue: 28.10.2007
Song language: English
Wish You Were Here |
I weep just like a willow |
Welling from the heart |
Struck by cruel lightning |
It tears my heart apart |
I often feel I’m boxed in |
Bearing hammer blows |
But I wear them on the inside |
So no-one ever knows |
Sometimes the world gets angry |
Sometimes a bad wind blows |
Sometimes there are flash floods |
Even six foot snows |
The weather is a mistress |
Fickle as the rest |
But most days I can wake up |
With my arm across her breast |
A view along the promenade |
Tinted pastel shades |
Pictures of Madonna |
In her many masquerades |
The young girl in her wedding dress |
The vicar with a beer |
A postcard from a long lost friend |
Wish you were here |
I walked into a forest |
Overgrown with briars |
I reached for my machete |
To cut away the wires |
It used to take just one hand |
But nowadays it’s both |
To cut away the dead wood |
And introduce new growth |
I walked into a church |
With an open heart and mind |
Doing what I pleased |
Without seeing I was blind |
Like is like a pack of cards |
Stable when it’s straight |
The trick is in the balance |
And it all depends on fate |
A view along the promenade |
Tinted pastel shades |
A picture of Our Lady |
Before the image fades |
The young girl with her bra undone |
The vicar with a leer |
A postcard from a long lost friend |
Wish you were here |
I walked out on the pier |
Turned round to face the town |
The sea was lapping gently |
And the sun was going down |
The kids were playing for pennies |
In the kiss-me-quick arcade |
I smiled at their excitement |
And all the ghosts I’d laid |
A view along the promenade |
Tinted pastel shades |
Rows of empty deckchairs |
On windy esplanades |
The young girl with her knickers down |
The vicar feeling queer |
A postcard from a long lost friend |
Wish you were here |