Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands
Ton : GbEnglish
WBith yourEbm mercury mouth in the mEissionary tF#imes
And your eByes like sEbmmoke and your prayeErs like rhymF#es
And your sEilver crEbmoss and your voicEe like chiBmes
Oh who Ebmamong them do they thiEnk could burF#y you?
WitBh your pocEbmkets well protEected at laF#st
AndB your streEbmetcar visions which you pElace on theF# grass
And your flesEh like siEbmlk and your facEe like glF#ass
Who amEbmong them do they thinkE could carrF#y you?
SDbmad eyed ladEy of the lowBlandsF#
WDbmhere the sad eyed pErophet says that noB man comeF#s
My wBarehEbmouse eyEes my BArabiEan druF#ms
ShoulG#md I leave them by your Dbmgate
Or sEad eyed lady should I wBait? Ebm G#m F#
WitBh your sheEbmets like metalE and your bF#elt like lace
AndB your deckEbm of cards missing the jacEk and the aF#ce
And your bEasement Ebmclothes and your Ehollow facBe
Who amEbmong them can think he Ecould outguF#ess you?
WitBh your silEbmhouette when tEhe sunlightF# dims
IntBo your eyeEbms where the moonlight swiEms F#
And your mEatch-booEbmk songs and your Egypsy hymnBs
Who amEbmong them would try to Eimpress youF#?
SDbmad eyed ladEy of the lowBlandsF#
WDbmhere the sad eyed pErophet says that noB man comeF#s
My wBarehEbmouse eyEes my BArabiEan druF#ms
ShoulG#md I leave them by your Dbmgate
Or sEad eyed lady should I wBait? Ebm G#m F#
TheB kings of EbmTyrus with theEir convict F#list
Are waitinBg in line Ebmfor their geranium Ekiss F#
And you woEuldn't kEbmnow it would happEen like thBis
But whEbmo among them really waEnts just toF# kiss you?
WitBh your chiEbmldhood flames Eon your midF#night rug
And your SBpanish manEbmners and your motheEr's drugs F#
And your cEowboy moEbmuth and your curfEew plugs B
Who amEbmong them do you think Ecould resisF#t you?
SDbmad eyed ladEy of the lowBlandsF#
WDbmhere the sad eyed pErophet says that noB man comeF#s
My wBarehEbmouse eyEes my BArabiEan druF#ms
ShoulG#md I leave them by your Dbmgate
Or sEad eyed lady should I wBait? Ebm G#m F#
Oh Bthe farmerEbms and the busiEnessmen theF#y all did decide
To show yoBu the deadEbm angels that they uEsed to hide.F#
But why diEd they pEbmick you to sympatEhize with Btheir side?
Oh howEbm could they ever mistaEke you? F#
TheBy wished yEbmou'd accepted Ethe blame fF#or the farm
But with tBhe sea at Ebmyour feet and the pEhony false aF#larm
And with tEhe childEbm of a hoodlum wraEpped up inB your arms
How coEbmuld they ever ever perEsuade you?F#
SDbmad eyed ladEy of the lowBlandsF#
WDbmhere the sad eyed pErophet says that noB man comeF#s
My wBarehEbmouse eyEes my BArabiEan druF#ms
ShoulG#md I leave them by your Dbmgate
Or sEad eyed lady should I wBait? Ebm G#m F#
WitBh your sheEbmet metal memorEy of CannerF#y Row
And your mBagazine-huEbmsband who one day jEust had to gF#o
And your gEentlenesEbms now which you jEust can't Bhelp but show
Who amEbmong them do you think Ewould emploF#y you?
NowB you standEbm with your thiEef you're oF#n his parole
With your Bholy medalEbmlion which your finEgertips foldF#
And your sEaintlikeEbm face and your ghEostlike soBul
Oh whoEbm among them do you thiEnk could deF#stroy you?
B Ebm G#m F# ...