Villagers - That day
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GCan you hCear me nDow
CLying in this bGed
EmEmbedded Gin this wBmritten sCtory
GCan you hCear me noDw
CCalling from this Gbed
EmI'm spitting Gwords but there's no Bmmeaning, Cno
D(Now he's taking his time)
He's got nGothing to lCose
(But the Dfirst thing he sees)
Is the lGast thing he cChoose
(And when the mDoment arrived)
He just fGound he had nCothing to Dsay
ThatC day
GCan you hCear me noDw
CSky is turning rGed
EmThe streets are all Ggone
Am I Bmdreaming, nCo
GCan you hCear me noDw
CFalling from thisG bed
EmNudist that Gbears gifts
But when wBmill it Cshow me
D(Now she's taking her time)
She's got nGothing to lCose
(But the fDirst thing she sees)
Is the lGast thing she'd Cchoose
(And when the mDoment arrived)
She just fGound she had nCothing to sDay
ThatC day
AmHe lies awake in his bed every night devising ways to conceal the sGtrain
AmShe never tells of her midnight fears or admits that she does the sGame
CThey never meet, never touch, never speak and for one tired old reDfrain
GCan you hCear me nDow
CLying in this bGed
EmEmbedded iGn this wrBmitten stCory
GCan you hCear me nDow
CCalling from this Gbed
EmI'm spitting wGords
but there's no meaning