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[Intro] Dm G A# A#m F A# Gm D7 A7 [Verse 1]
DmWhile he sits and stares GAt girls he can't explain A#Oh, here she comes On ten whA#mite horses FMade of string and clay A#The flowers in his fingers Gm7Wilt away C7 A7
[Verse 2]
DmHis wise old lover said GThat lies do not deceive A#So when she sleeps A#mI'll leave her bed and FHurry home instead A#My soul is on a string Gm7Tied to her chair C7 A7
[Verse 3]
DmAnd why is it I pray GTo Gods that always fail A#To drag that girl back A#mThrough my window FAnd undress my face A#And smile at me G#While I put on my chains C7 A7Ah Ah Aahhh...