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C#m7EBF
C#m7I remember pEiano lessons
BThe hours in frFeezing rooms
C#m7Cruel ears aEnd tiny hands
BDestroying timeFless tunes
C#m7She said there's Etoo much out there
BToo much alreadFy said
C#m7You'd better giveE up hoping
BYou're better oFff in bed
(coro)
AFEmD
C#m7(Take your hands off my land) E
ACredit me with some inFtelligence Em
(if not just creditD me)
AI come in valuFe packs of ten Em
(in five varieDties)
YC#m7ou donE't BneeFd much to speak of No class, no wit, no soul
Forget you own agenda Get ready to be sold
I feel now like Christine Keeler Sleepwaking in the rain
I didn't mean to lose direction I didn't want that kind of fame
AC#m7nd eveEn tBhouFgh I got it all now My only stupid dream
I see you and me together And how it should have been
I remember piano lessons Now everything seems clear
You waiting under streetlights For dreams to disappear
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