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Intro:  C#m7    D7 
        C#m7    D7 

 Amaj7    E                   F#m 
Hey, I'm sorry if I go too fast
     B7  E                            Amaj9 
Tonight let's pretend that this will last
 B7                         A7      D7       C#m7 
I've got a dream you would like to sleep on too

 Amaj7   E                     F#m 
Oh, I'm sorry to dwell on the past
 B7      E                     Amaj9 
    I'd better say nothing at all
      B7                            A7      D7        C#m7 
But I've got this friend who thinks he's in love with you


       F#m            G#m7           C#m9 
And it doesn't sum it up to say he's singin' the blues
       F#m             G#m7        C#m7 
And whoever learned to walk in somebody else's shoes
     F#m         G#m7             C#m7 
He's screaming because he's found something to lose

 Amaj9            G#m7                 B7            A 
       So you're living in Eden where    apples are good
 Amaj9      G#m7                B7                 A 
       But every narrow miracle    takes place on earth

 C#m7         G#m7                  B7                 A 
Yeah, the militia have arrived and the percussion has come
        C#m7         G#m7     B7          C#m7  D7 
And I'm pounding out messages loud on the drum
    C#m7         G#m7         B7          C#m7  D7 
The rumours have started that we are both young
 C#m7             G#m7    B7       C#m7  D7 
"Lions in my own garden (exit someone)"

 B7                         A7        D7     C#m7 
That's what I say when you just stay out of reach


       F#m            G#m7          C#m9 
And it doesn't sum it up to say I'm singin' the blue
    F#m                G#m7        C#m7 
And whoever learned to walk in somebody else's shoes
    F#m         G#m7            C#m7 
I'm screaming because I've found something to lose
         F#m            G#m7          C#m9 
Yeah, it doesn't sum it up to say I'm singin' the blues
       F#m              G#m7        C#m7 
And whoever learned to walk in somebody else's shoes
   F#m          G#m7             C#m7 
I'm screaming because I've found something to lose


        C#m7         G#m7     B7          C#m7  D7 
And I'm pounding out messages loud on the drum
    C#m7         G#m7         B7         C#m7   D7 
The rumours have started that we are both young
 C#m7             G#m7    B7       C#m7  
"Lions in my own garden (exit someone)"