Kris Kristofferson - Fallen woman

^BmSee the ^F#mfallen ^Bmwoman, daughter ^F#mof the ^Bmnight In her ^F#mworld of ^Bmshadows ^Dshe can’t stand the ^F#light And she ^Adreams to drown the a^Dmbers o^Bmf her burning sh^F#ame ^BmEvery^F#mone con^Bmdemns her, no one ^F#mknows her ^Bmname, ^A Fallen ^BmWom^F#man ^{Bm F#m Bm}

^BmBargain ^F#mfor her^Bm beauty, her pri^F#mce won’^Bmt be high Many me^F#mn have us^Bmed her, ^Dnone can make her cr^F#y Because ^Ashe was born in sorro^Dw and s^Bmhe’ll die the sa^F#me ^BmShe h^F#mas no t^Bmomorrow, no one kn^F#mows her na^Bmme, Fa^Allen Wom^Bman

Fallen ^BWoman^A of the ^Bworld,^A Is it ^Btrue you were o^Dnce a little gi^F#rl?

^BmJoin her^F#m brittl^Bme laughter, flat^F#mter her^Bm with lies If you ^F#mthink she^Bm’s smill^Ding look into her ey^F#es She knows ^Ano man wants to cha^Dnge her^Bm, isn’t it a sha^F#me? ^BmOld f^F#mamiliar^Bm stanger, no one k^F#mnows her n^Bmame, F^Aallen Wo^Bmman^{F#m Bm F#m Bm}