Moody Blues - Legend of a mind

T^Aimothy Leary's dead, N^Do, no, no, no he's ou^Gtside looking in. ^A T^Aimothy Leary's dead, N^Do, no, no, no he's ou^Gtside looking in.^A He'll f^Aly his astral pla^Gne, Take you tr^Aips around the b^Gay, Bring you b^Aack the same da^Gy, T^Gimothy Lear^Ay, Ti^Gmothy Lear^Ay. ^A *repeat once* A G# F# E (use for all lines) Along the coast you'll hear them boast, About a light they say that shines so clear. So raise your glass we'll drink a toast, To the little man who sells you thrills along the peir. He'll take you up he'll bring you down, He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground. He flies so high, swoops so low, He knows exactly which way he's gonna go. ^{G D D G D D G D D} Ti^Gmothy Lear^Ay, Ti^Gmothy Lear^Ay, (See bottom of page for the chord charts for this verse ONLY) *Flute and keyboard solos* He'll take you u^Ap he'll bring you do^Gwn, He plant your fe^Det back on the gro^Aund. Flies so hi^Agh, swoop so l^Gow, Tim^Dothy Le^Aary. Fli^Aes his astral pla^Gne, take you tr^Dips around the b^Aay, Bring you b^Aack the same d^Gay, Tim^Dothy Le^Aary, Timo^Fthy Le^Dary, Tim^Dothy Le^Aary, Tim^Fothy Le^Dary,