Domingo

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[Verse 1]
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 It turned and it called
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 A new spell was breathing, through 
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the towns
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 Down the roadsides unveiled in 
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streetlights,
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 across the sea
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 On island tides, our dreams need
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 no keepers,
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 they too can call
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 Summon shipyard bays, from the 
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blackened sand
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 Iron rigging raise
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 Those voices cried with me
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 For the sails and their silence 
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abandoned in reams
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 White on the sea, sea, sea


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[Chorus]
F                   D             
 Well don’t say I'm a troubled man
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 Your lies are late
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 They stole from me my little life
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 And left me lying in those same 
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waters
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 for which I used to write


[Verse 2]
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 Do you speak of their names?
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 Now whispers on water, I'm with 
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them now
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 Drifting slowly away on Atlantic 
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blue
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 Down the shipping lanes
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 And though these islands are 
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towers
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 In Paris I'm dreaming of months 
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below
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 her velvet nights
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 And wandering girls,  green in an
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 absinthe glow
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 Would they lie with me?
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 On the sails in the silence 
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abandoned in reams
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 Far from the sea, sea, sea


[Chorus]

F                   D             
 Well don’t say I'm a troubled man
 G  C

            F       G  C  F
 Your lies are late
   D            G            C    
 They stole from me my little life
 F  G  C

              F                 
 And left me lying in those same 
  D
waters
       C               F   D
 for which I used to write


[Other]
C                  F       
 They weren’t the same as the 
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photographs
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 But if you saw them I hope you’d 
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call
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