SOL
A dreaded sunny day
DOSo I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
SOLA dreaded sunny day
DOSo I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
RE SOLWhile Wilde is on mine
SOL DO
So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
REAll those people all those lives
Where are they now?
SOLWith loves, with hates
DOAnd passions just like mine
They were born
REAnd then they lived
MIm RE DOAnd then they died
Which seems so unfair
RE SOLAnd I want to cry
SIm
You say: "ere thrice the sun hath door
SOLSalutation to the dawn"
And you claim these words as your own
DO REBut I'm well read, have heard them said
MIm DOA hundred times (maybe less, maybe more)
SOL
If you must write prose and poems
The words you use should be your own
RE MIm RE DODon't plagiarise or take "on loan"
SOLThere's always someone, somwhere
With a big nose, who knows
REAnd who trips you up and laughs
MIm RE DOWhen you fall
Who'll trip you up and laugh
SOLWhen you fall
SIm SOL
You say: "ere long done do does did"
SIm SOLWords which could only be your own
You then produce the text
REFrom whence was ripped
MIm DO(some dizzy whore, 1804)
SOL
A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're happy
DOAnd I meet you at the cemetery gates
RE MIm RE DOKeats and Yeats are on your side
A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're wanted
DOAnd I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side - but you lose
RE SOLWhile Wilde is on mine
SOL
A dreaded sunny day
DOSo I meet you at the cemetery
..gates
RE MIm REKeats and Yeats are on your side
SOL
A dreaded sunny day
DOSo I meet you at the cemetery
..gates
RE MIm REKeats and Yeats are on your side
RE SOL
While Wilde is on mine
SOL
So we go inside and we gravely
DO..read the stones
All those people all those lives
MIm RE DOWhere are they now?
SOLWith loves, with hates
And passions just like mine
They were born
REAnd then they lived
And then they died
Which seems so unfair
RE SOLAnd I want to cry
SIm
You say: "ere thrice the sun hath
..door
SOLSalutation to the dawn"
And you claim these words as your
SOL..own
DO REBut I'm well read, have heard them
..said
MImA hundred times (maybe less, maybe
..more)
If you must write prose and poems
The words you use should be your
DO..own
Don't plagiarise or take "on loan"
SOLThere's always someone, somwhere
DOWith a big nose, who knows
And who trips you up and laughs
MIm RE DOWhen you fall
REWho'll trip you up and laugh
When you fall
You say: "ere long done do does
..did"
Words which could only be your own
DOYou then produce the text
REFrom whence was ripped
(some dizzy whore, 1804)
A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're happy
DOAnd I meet you at the cemetery
..gates
RE MIm REKeats and Yeats are on your side
SOL
A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're wanted
And I meet you at the cemetery
..gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side -
DO..but you lose
RE SOLWhile Wilde is on mine
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