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Introducción:

                                                                                         B7 
And he strains to hear the words the people say
There's a crowd outside peering through his window
                                                                               Em 
And he wishes that the crowd would go away
verse 2
                                                                           B7 
Then a friend waving a paper ran his way
Now there's a crowd outside peering through his window
                                                                               Em 
And he wishes that the crowd would go away
verse 3
               G                                                         D 
He was just a Joe, a John, a Phil, a Michael
       Am                                               G 
An ordinary man with feet of clay
                                                                       D 
Now every move he makes the camera follows
         Am                                                 B7 
And all he's ever done is on display
verse 4
           Em 
He'd never hurt a soul, he'd never argued
                                                                             B7 
He'd never dreamed his life could go astray
Now there's a crowd outside peering through his window
                                                                               Em 
And he wishes that the crowd would go away
 Em     B7     Em 
VERSE 5
 G                                                                                 D 
Friends he trusted once have turned their faces
 Am                                                       G 
Now he sits alone there every day
                                                                             D 
Ex-lovers have been paid for their confessions
         Am                                                     B7 
For photographs and lies and hearsay
VERSE 6
       Em 
He reads and reads and reads again the letters
                                                                               B7 
From strangers saying god comes if you pray
But there's a crowd outside peering through his window
                                                                               Em 
And he wishes that the crowd would go away
VERSE 7
                                                                                     B7 
They're beating on his door, he stands at bay
There's a crowd outside, a stone comes through the window
                                                                             Em 
Now he knows the crowd will never go away