Intro: G F C (4X)G F C In your blue room sit with a candle litG F Am On a charcoal bed of dreams you carry onG F C Though the streets are hot you can still a lotG F Am /E /D C But you can walk out and forget there isn't time to take a loanF E7 A7 But you're now into something that you were immune to beforeF E7 A7 F And there wasn't a sign you just fell into line at the doorG F C And the question sands in the palms of handsG F Am /E /D C Of the wretches picking pieces of their minds up off the floor On the mantel place there is still a trace Of the plastic face you hung your moments on And the sudden scare of a landing there on the sea That you don't care to even see when you're alone
The Day Walk
The Byrds
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