Wish You Were Here
Fred Durst and that Guy from the Goo-Goo Dolls from the WTC Telethon.

Take it easy, this is my first tab submission, but it sounds pretty good.  Play 

God Bless America!

INTRO (repeat this part)
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(repeat this part)
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C                           D                 Am                     G
   So, so you think you can tell, heaven from hell?  Blue skies from pain?
                     D                        C                     Am
Can you tell a green field, from a cold steel rail?  A smile from a veil?
                     G      C                        d
Do you think you can tell?  So do you think we can change?  Everybody that
   Am                    G                    D     C
Hates, before it’s too late?  So proud to be free…but who can you blame?
          Am                             G
Don’t be ashamed… Do you think we can change?

(guitar solo - repeat intro)

C                               D
How I wish, how I wish you were here
       Am                                   G                 D
We're so many lost souls swimming in a fishbowl, year after year
                                   C                                  Am
Running over the same old ground, what have we found - the same old fears?
                  G
Wish you were here


C                               D                    
We don’t need  Need any more pain  We just need to remain on the very same 
   Am                 G                                 
page, so much to gain…
                                            C                      
No more losing a friend, we’re losing ourselves, we just 
           Am                   G
need your help, so glad you’re here.