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LA RE
She took a long cold look at me
RE LA
and smiled and gazed all over my arm
LA RE
she loves to see me get down to ground
RE LA
she hasn't time just to be with me
LA RE
her face between all she means to be
RE LA
to be extreme, just to be extreme
LA RE
a broken pier on the wavy sea
RE LA
she wonders why for all she wants to see...
SOL
But I got up and I stomped around
MI MI7
and hid the piece where the trees touch the ground...
(Then, to imitate Syd trying to play while turning his lyric
sheet, just
strike the A and the low E about 467823823 times...)
LA RE
The end of truth that lay out the time
RE LA
spent lazing here on a painting green
LA RE
a mile or more in a foreign clime
RE LA
to see farther inside of me.
LA RE
And looking high up into the sky
RE LA
I breathe as the water streams over me...
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