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CThis no song of ingC7enue
FThis no ballad of iEnnocence
AmThis the rhyme of a Flady who
DmFollowed ever theG natural bents
CThis a solo of sC7apience
FThis a chantey of sEophistry
AmThis the sum of expFeriments
DmI loved them untilG they loveCd me
I loved them until thC7ey loved me
FI loved them until theEy loved mAme F Dm G
CDecked in garments of C7sable hue
FDaubed with ashes of myEriad Lents
AmWearing shower boFuquets of rue
DmWalk I ever in pGenitence
COft I roam as my hC7eart repents
FThrough God's acre of meEmory
AmMarking stones in my revFerence
DmI loved them untilG they loveCd me
I loved them until thC7ey loved me
FI loved them until theEy loved mAme F Dm G
Pictures Epass me inAm long review -
Marching Fcolumns of Gdead eCvents
I was Etender and oAmften true
Ever a Dmprey to coincGidence
CAlways knew I the cC7onsequence
FAlways saw what the eEnd would be
AmWe're as Nature has mFade us -- hence
DmI loved them untilG they loveCd me
I loved them until thC7ey loved me
FI loved them until theEy loved mAme F Dm G
CPrinces never I'd gC7ive offense
FWon't you think of me tEenderly
AmHere's my strength and my wFeakness gents
CThis no song of ingC7enue
FThis no ballad of iEnnocence
AmThis the rhyme of a Flady who
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