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Flickering Flame Tuning:E
EWhen my neurons conspire to direct my thoughts AAway from divorce and competitive sports EBack to the place where all rivers run to thBe sea AThen I......I shaEll be free AYes I.......I shaEll be free
COn a see-saw in a strange land FThe jackdaw sat on the cardinals hand CAnd the fiddlers played And the planners plan what would be
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COn a back seat in a court room Fsat Molly Malone and Leopold Bloom CUntil the police came down with a new broom And swept them clean
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AmLike Geronimo Like Quinn the Eskimo EmLike the Blackfoot And like the Arapaho AmLike Crazy Horse I'll be the last one to lay down myD gun………
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COn the open road in a bar room FA pick up band plays a new tune CWhen the coloured girls sing I feel my heart boom
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CWhen a new song hits the right note FWhen a clearing in the sky saves an old boat CWhen an insight strikes the mote From my own eye
G G7 G G7
AmLike Geronimo Like Quinn the Eskimo EmLike Blackfoot And like the Arapaho AmLike Crazy Horse I'll be the last one to lay down mDy gun………
G C G C
GThey're tG/F#he same bEmeyond theD next plain I'll feel the heat of the flickeringE flame
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COn an African Plain by a thorn tree FMy old friend Philippe is waiting for me CQuelle sera, sera What ever will be will be
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CWhen a friend dies and the tears rise FFrom that deep well that never runs dry CAnd the women break their bracelets And the men take their whisky outside
G G7 G G7 Am Em Am D G C G C G G/F# Em D C D
EIn a pied 'a' terre Aon the rue St Denis EThe red velvet curtain pulls back to reveal B7The place where the dark side meets the angel in me……….. the angel in me E
CWhen my synapses pause in their quest for applause FWhen my ego lets go of its end of the bone CTo focus instead on a love that is precious to me G G7
FThen I…………….C.I shall be free ***repeat above line***