FUR - One and twenty

When ^DI was one and ^F#mtwenty I ^Dheard a wise man ^F#msay Give ^Emcrowns and pounds and pennies But ^Gnot your heart^A7 away Give ^Dpearls away and ^F#mrubies But ^Dkeep your fancy ^F#mfree ^EmI was one and twenty No ^Guse to talk to ^A7me

^GI won't ^Atry To ^F#mask you ^Bmwhy ^EmTell me its okay ^A7Everything's the same

^DOn a sunday ^F#mevening My ^Dlove and I were ^F#mlying ^EmSee the coloured city And ^Glook up at the ^A7sky ^DLooking for the ^F#mstars that ^Dwe could never f^F#mind ^EmOn a sunday evening My ^Glove and I was (^A7?)

^GI won't ^Atry To ^F#mask you ^Bmwhy ^EmTell me its okay That ^A7everything's the same

^GI won't ^Atry To ^F#mask you ^Bmwhy ^EmTell me its okay ^A7Everything's the ^N.C.