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ELike a cloud G#His fingers explode AOn the typewriter ribbon F#The shadow grows EHis heart's in a C#mbowl behind the F#bank A D EAnd every evening G#when he gets home ATo make his supper and
F#eat it alone EHis black shirt Bcries While his Bshoes get F#mcold AIt just a dream he keeps Ehaving C#m F#m And it Bdoesn't seem to G#mmean anythEing C#m F#m And it Bdoesn't seem to G#mmean anythEing EOne summer G# A suicide AAnother autumn F#a traveler's guide EHe hits snooze C#mtwice before he F#mdies EAnd every evening G#when he gets home ATo make his supper and F#eat it alone EHis black shirt Bmcries While his Bshoes get F#mcold AIt just a dream he keeps Ehaving C#m F#m And it Bdoesn't seem to G#mmean anythEing C#mIts just a dream he keeps F#mhaving B C Em F Fm C Em F AM D AM D G GHe feels lucky to Bhave you here CIn his kitchen Ain your chair GSometimes he forDgets that you're even Athere GIt just a dreaDm he keeps Ghaving Em AM And it Ddoesn't seem to Bmmean Ganything Em AM EmIt just a dream he keeps AMhaving D G EmIt just a dreamAM And it Ddoesn't seem to Bmmean Ganything Em A D G