The Good, The Bad & The Queen - Nineteen seventeen

^FI see myself moving backwards ^EmIn time today From a ^Fplace we can't remain Close to an^Gymore My heart is heavy ^Dm Because it looks just like my home ^Dm Pylons, rapeseed fields ^Em Powdered skies and trees al^Amone ^FmThousands of white crosses in a c^Abemetery I ^Fmfreeze the frame from a passing train

^FAre you still there or am I l^Emosing you? And every mo^Fment lost Is telling to my ^Gheart Puts me on the ^Dmform For silent treatment from the f^Dmorces above ^EmOur dependence on new g^Amods ^FmBecause I'm just passing through ^AbOn this battlefield Where we ^Fmplayed our games And went ^Fminsane

And we wa^Fltzed around the world As though we ^Emwere off our heads And I say ^Fwhy Why are we not brought to^G book? And where are we to^Dmday? Dissolution^Dm Our lousy love affairs ^Em If you don't love me let me ^Amgo And as I come ^Fmup again I leave a little b^Abit of England In a fi^Fmeld in France^F