Simple Joys 4 Roy Pris

Em     Bm

Em     Bm     G

Em                              Bm
   I was built from the cold of man
Em                              
   with the hands of Marquis de 
Bm                Em
Sade - a cruel façade.
                          Bm
If I could somehow spend another day
 with you,
      A
I'd pluck out the eyes of God.
Em                            Bm
   I would live in a time of owls,
Em                              
   in the days when the world was 
   Bm                Em
green, my love machine.
                         Bm
Though I bear no mark of war upon me
 now,
A
oh, the things I've seen...

              G                 D
Keep me far away from all the noise 
-
                   G               
I just caught the last boat out of 
 F
hell.
                  G             F#
I don't know the joy of simple joys;
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                 Bm             A 
I'm not feeling well, but I'll sit
        G
 real still
              Gm
if you don't tell.

Em                             Bm
   There's a place for us, my dear,
Em                            
   where the daughters of Orion 
   Bm
sing;
Em                         Bm
   where a man can live without the 
cloud of fear
 A
choking everything.

              G                 D
Keep me far away from all the noise 
-
                   G               
I just caught the last boat out of 
 F
hell.
                  G             F#
I don't know the joy of simple joys;
                 Bm             A 
I'm not feeling well, but I'll sit
        G
 real still
              Gm
if you don't tell.

Bm     D

Bm     D

Bm     D     A

Em                             Bm
   There's a heartbeat in the wire;
Em                              
   there's a soul caught in the meat
Bm
 -
                A
the veins, the feet, they all 
expire.

              G                 D
Keep me far away from all the noise 
-
                   G               
I just caught the last boat out of 
 F
hell.
                  G             F#
Teach me all the joy of simple joys;
                 Bm             A 
I'm not feeling well, but I'll sit
        G
 real still.
     A           Bm             A
I'm not feeling well, but I'll 
         G
sit real still.
     A           Bm             A
I'm not feeling well, but I'll 
         G
sit real still
              D
if you don't tell.