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Jean-Sebastien Porlier jsp@pedweb.comi Like a bAird on the wEire Like a drAunk in a midnight chDoir I have trAied in my wEay to be fAree Like a woArm on a hEook Like a knAight from some old-fashioned bDook I have Asaved all my rEibbons for tAhee
D If I, if I have been unkAind Bm I hope that you can just let it go Aby D If I, if I have been untArue Bm I hope you know it was never to yEouEsus4, E
Like a Ababy stillbEorn Like a beAast with his hDorn I have tAorn everyEone who reached out for Ame But I swAear by this sEong And by aAll that I have done wrDong A I will make it aEll up to thAee
D I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crAutch Bm He said to me , "You must not ask for Aso much" D And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened dAoor, Bm She cried to me , "Hey why not ask for mEore?Esus4, E"
Like a bAird on the wEire Like a drAunk in a midnight chDoir I have trAied in my wEay to be frD4ee.D, A