CJesus, Jesus, what's it all about?
Trying to clout these little ingrates into shape.
When I was their age all the lights went out.
There was no time to whine or mope about.
Gmaj7 CAnd even now part of me flies over
Gmaj7Dresden at angels one five.
C Gmaj7Though they'll never fathom it behind my
CSarcasm desperate memories lie.
CSweetheart sweetheart are you fast asleep? Good.
'Cause that's the only time that I can really speak to you.
And there is something that I've locked away
A memory that is too painful
To withstand the light of day.
Gmaj7 C Gmaj7When we came back from the war the banners and
CFlags hung on everyone's door.
Gmaj7We danced and we sang in the street and
CThe church bells rang.
C GBut burning in my heart,
C GMy memory smoulders on
C G Gm add9Of the gunners dying words on the intercom.
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