Key: C major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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As she slept beneath the counterpane,
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she looked more like a queen
And I said I'd never make
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her a prostitute, her love
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that portrait of a dove
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I'm liking your disciple and the
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gospel of his words
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with a flock of hummingbirds
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they think I'm on the bench
and the war will never end
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Am
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I think I'll
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try it for a short time to see if I forget
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The embers in the ashtray
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And the memories of springtime,
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On this virgin soil,
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I'm standing in the rain
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A black museum drove her on,
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a mustard smell of age
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he's sitting in his cage
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while he's fast asleep
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Monday, and they say he's going cheap
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Am
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Scarlatti plays his harpsichord
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deep into the night
Flamenco
Gypsy
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Manitas who'd never learn to write
And the poetry of
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Dylan that never seems quite clear
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chandelier
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Now tell me on reflection the
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kind of man you are
Well, she said,
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how do you see yourself in your shiny car?
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By the way that others see you,
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but when they come to call
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You're simulated, make -believe,
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stuck up on the wall
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You
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