Cifras
Selected Poems

Tono: F

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 F                   C                                                               Em 
Honey bee, she say I got too much sympathy.
                                       Am             G   F 
But I can call her anytime.
                                       C                                                                       Em 
And if you're lost and you need a little peace from me,
                               Am                   G   F 
Bring all your trouble by?
                       C                                       Em 
Honey bee, how have I hurt you?
                                             Am         G   F 
C'mon tell your blues to me.
                                         C                                                 Em 
Maybe I should live up there in the curtains,
                                 Am     G   F 
On the wings of Mer-cur-y.
             A                                                 Em 
I was fortunately desperate and turbulently innocent.
 F                                                             C 
I was living underneath my body weight.
                           A                                                                 Em 
My eyes were swollen green and hazy, sick from grief and hate and envy,
             F                                         Em 
I was crawling up inside my head.
                                         C                       G                           Am 
And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
                                               F                       G                 Am 
And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
                                       C               G                           F 
Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
                                   C                 G                                 C 
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
                     Am                                                           Em 
And I was crazy like the moon for you and head over my heels for you.
         F                                                           C 
And never would I change or compro-mise.
         Am                                                                 Em 
But something in my mind does things I can't contain for anything.
 F                                                                                           Em 
Last night I don't think sleep even touched my eyes.
                                         C                       G                           Am 
And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
                                               F                       G                 Am 
And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
                                       C               G                           F 
Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
                                   C                 G                                 C 
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.

                                         C                       G                           Am 
And all I seem to find is how everything has chains.
                                               F                       G                 Am 
And all my life just feels like an idiot dream.
                                       C               G                           F 
Selected poems and lovers I never seen again.
                                   C                 G                                 C 
And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.