Tonalità: Eb major•
Verse 1
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I was 19 when I came to town,
they called it the summer of love
They were burning babies burning flags,
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the hawks against the doves
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I took a job at the steaming,
way down on Caltrim street
And I fell in love with a laundry girl
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that was workin' next to me
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Brown hair zig zagged around her face
with a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights,
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there was animal in her eyes
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She said oh man, oh can't you see,
I'm not the factory kind
And if you don't take me out of here,
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I'll lose my mind
Verse 2
Cm
She was a rare thing,
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as fine as a bee's wing
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Eb
So fine a breath of wind
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might blow her away
Cm
She was a lost child,
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she was runnin' wild
Cm
She said so long as there's
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no price on love I'll stay
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Fm
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You wouldn't want me any
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other way
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Verse 3
Eb
We busked around the market towns,
fruit pickin', down in Kent
We could tinker lamps and pots and
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pans and knives wherever we went
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I said that we should settle down
and get a few acres dug
A fire burning in the hearth
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and babies on the rug
Cm
She said, oh man,
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you foolish man that surely sounds like hell
Well you might be lord of half the world,
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you'll not own me as well
Verse 4
Cm
She was a rare thing,
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as fine as a bee's wing
Cm
Bb
So fine that I might crush her
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where she lay
Cm
She was a lost child,
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she was runnin' wild
Cm
She said so long as there's no
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Eb
price on love I'll stay
Fm
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You wouldn't want me any other way
Verse 5
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Fm
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We
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were campin down in
Gower one time the work was pretty good
She said we shouldn't wait for the frost,
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but I thought we should
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Eb
We were drinking more in those days,
our fevers reached a pitch
Like a fool I let her run when she
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took the rambling itch
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Now last I hear she's sleeping
rough back on the Derby beat
White Lithening in her hip pocket
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and a Wolfhound at her feet
Cm
They say she got married once to
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a man named Romany Brown
But even a gypsy caravan was too
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much like settlin' down
Cm
They say her flower has faded now,
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rough weather and hard booze
Well Maybe that's the price you pay
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for the chains that you refuse
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Verse 6
Cm
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She was a rare thing, fine as a bee's wing
Cm
Bb
So fine a breath of wind
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might blow her away
Cm
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She was a lost child, she was runnin' wild
Cm
She said so long as there's
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no price on love I'll stay
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Fm
You wouldn't want
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me any other way
Verse 7
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She was a rare thing, as fine as a bee's wing
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I miss her more than many words could say
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If I could just taste all of her wildness now
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and hold her in my arm
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s for one more day
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I wouldn't want her any other way
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