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Grey Walls
F#mI took my darling Adown, I took my darling Gdown To that big grey house down the lane F#mAnd then the doctor Asaid, he said "It's iGn her head She's never going to be right again" AmI kissed my Dlove Amgoodbye, she dDidn't blink an eye AmThey took her Ddown the haBll, she never looked back at all
Chorus:
Oh beGhind grey Dmwalls, somewhere there's a soul BeGhind grey Dmwalls, she's out of control Em7She's crying out for help, no-one can hear A7O Lord havBe pity on her, O Lord have pity on her
My darling walks the floor, my darling walks the floor She walks every minute that she can I heard my darling say, I heard my darling say That she don't know who I am Cigarette burns down her arm, said she tried to do herself harm Tied her arms in the back, trussed her up like a sack Chorus I saw my darling's face, I saw my darling's face It looked so pale in the distance She stared out from her room into the dying gloom And I saw her poor tears glisten Pills to keep her calm, more punctures than a junkie in her arm Strapped her on the bed, seventy volts through her head Chorus by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com