Tom: G
Introdução: D
G A G
Penniless and tired, let your hair grow long
Em Bm F#m G
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
D Em F#m G
Memory is a fickle silent song
A
I didn't understand
G A G
Image and a light as the morning nears
Em Bm F#m G
you don't say a single word of your last two years
D Em F#m G
Well you will be, you'll reach the frontier
A
I didn't understand, oh
G A G
See your wringing hands and a silver knife
Em Bm F#m G
Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight
D Em F#m G
All the evidence of your vagrant life
A
My brother you were born
G A G
And you will try to do what you did before
Em Bm F#m G
Pull the wool over your eyes, for a week or more
DEm F#m G
Let your family take you back to your
A
Original mind.
D
There's nothing I can do
G D
There's nothing I can do
D
There's nothing I can say
G D
There's nothing I can say
I can say