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From: polivier@jrv.interax.net - S H E T O O K A L O N G C O L D L O O K - Words and Music By Roger (A)cid Barrett Transcribed by FISH
She took a Along cold look at Dme and Dsmiled and gazed all over my Aarm she loves to Asee me get down to Dground she Dhasn't time just to be with me A her face betAween all she means to Dbe to Dbe extreme, just to be extreme A a broken Apier on the wavy Dsea she Dwonders why for all she wants to Asee...
But I got Gup and I stomped around and hid the piece where the trees touch the Eground... E7
(Then, to imitate Syd trying to play while turning his lyric sheet, just strike the A and the low E about 467823823 times...)
The end of Atruth that lay out the Dtime spent Dlazing here on a painting Agreen a mile or Amore in a foreign Dclime to Dsee farther inside of Ame. And looking Ahigh up into the Dsky I Dbreathe as the water streams over Ame...
AEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAE OEAEAEoOEAE'. o AAECAE .OI'Cyen'AE' Current Adress: polivier@jrv.qc.ca D DOIUD A AEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAEAE Any comments/corrections/suggestions/other syd's/anything are VERY welcome...