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Fifty years after the fair

Tom: G

Introdução: D    A    Em    Em/F#    G    

                                        D                              A                      Em    Em/F#                              G  
Fifty years after the fair the picture I have is so clear
Underneath the clouds in the air rose the tyrlon and the perisphere
                Em                    A                                    G                            D  
And that for me was the finest of scenes
Em                                    A                                                      G                      D                 A    G  
That perfect world across the river in queens
                                          D                              A                      Em    Em/F#                              G  
Fifty years after the fair I drink from a different cup
But it does no good to compare 'cause nothing ever measures up
        Em         A                                    G                            D  
I guess just for a second we thought
Em                                    A                                                      G                      D                 A    G  
That all good things would rise to the top
Bm                    G                                                         D  
But how beautiful it was - 'tomorrow'
Bm                    G                              D                    A  
We'll never have a day of sorrow
             Em                                              Em/F#                         G                                 A  
We got through the '30's, but our belts were tight
We conceived of a future with no hope in sight
                                        Em                         Em/F#                         C  
We've got decades ahead of us to get it right
     Em                    Bb         C                                              D         G  
I swear - fifty years after the fair
DA  Em  Em/F#  G2x  
Em  A  G  D  
Em  A  G  DA  G  
                                        D                              A                      Em    Em/F#                              G  
Fifty years after the fair I live in tomorrow town
Even on a wing and a prayer The future never came around
                Em                    A                                    G                            D  
It hurts to even think of those days
Em                                    A                                                      G                      D                 A    G  
The damage we do by the hopes that we raise
A  Em  Em/F#  G  D[repeat]