Richard Thompson - Broken doll

^DmYou called for me so ^Amhere I am ^DmNot a boy and no^Amt a man ^GmMan enough to ^Dmknow the odds are l^Gmong ^{Am Dm}They dress you up and k^Ameep you clean ^DmLike courtiers ar^Amound a queen ^GmShow you good from b^Dmad, right from wro^Am7b5ng

^AbAll the te^Gmars in the world^{Fm Ab}All the te^Gmars in the world^Fm Won't mend a broken d^Cmoll ^{Bbm Dm Dm}The little things in ^Amlife escape her ^DmDolls are made of r^Amags and paper ^GmChina cracks and c^Dmhips so easily ^{Gm Am Dm}Doesn't have the w^Amill, the strength ^DmTo hold the world out ^Amat arm's length ^GmSkin's too thin, ey^Dmes too wide to see^Am7b5

^AbAll the te^Gmars in the world^{Fm Ab}All the te^Gmars in the world^Fm Won't mend a broken doll^{Cm Bbm}

^DmWish I could give l^Amove to you ^DmAnd life to you and h^Amope to you ^GmAs you look through ^Dmme to something e^Gmlse ^{Am Dm}In your face I t^Amhink I see ^DmTwisted-up inf^Aminity ^GmAngel soul im^Dmprisoned in a shel^Am7b5l

^AbAll the te^Gmars in the world^{Fm Ab}All the te^Gmars in the world^Fm Won't mend a broken do^Cmll ^{Bbm Dm}