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Pornographer's Dream

Key: C

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
Am                                                                                 F  
she's a pornographer's dream, he said.
F  
I knew what he meant.
          C  
but it made me imagine: what kind of a dream
                                Am  
he would have, that hadn't been spent?
Am  
would he still dream of the thigh? of the flesh upon high?
                     F  
what he saw so much of?
                             E  
wouldn't he dream of the thing that he never
                             Am  
could quite get the touch of?
                                             F                                      G  
it's out of his hands, over his head
                                A  
out of his reach, under this real life
                             F                                            G  
hidden in veils, covered in silk
                                             A  
he's dreaming of what might be
                                F                                      G  
out of his hands, over his head
                                A  
out of his reach, under this real life
                                F            G  
hidden in veils,
                                                A  
he's dreaming of mystery.
  Am  
Bettie Page is still the rage
                          F  
with her legs and leather 
             E                                                                                                                 Am  
she turns to tease the camera, and please us at home,
and we let her.
  Am                                                                                         F  
who's to know what she'll show of herself,
F  
in what measure?
        E  
if what she reveals, or what she conceals,
                  Am  
is the key to our pleasure?
                                             F                                      G  
it's out of his hands, over his head
                                A  
out of his reach, under this real life
                             F                                            G  
hidden in veils, covered in silk
                                             A  
he's dreaming of what might be
                                F                                      G  
out of his hands, over his head
                                A  
out of his reach, under this real life
                                F            G  
hidden in veils,
                                                A  
he's dreaming of mystery.
Am                                                                                 F  
she's a pornographer's dream, he said.
F  
I knew what he meant.
          C  
but it made me imagine: what kind of a dream
                                Am  
he would have?