Am G F G A restlessness took hold my brain, and questions I could not hold backAm G F G An orange monkey on a chain, on a bleak uneven trackAm G F G Told me that to understand, you must travel back in timeAm G F G C I took a plane to a foreign land, and said, "I'll write down what I find"Am G Am G Ah-ah ah, ah-ah ah [Verse 2]Continúa después del anuncioAm G F G Beneath a mountain's jagged shelves, cloaked with snow and shadows sheerAm G F G Plates tipped up upon themselves, the pain of fifty million yearsAm G F G And mules and goats were running wild, a happy chaos carried onAm G F G C And old men and the young boys smiled, and worked until the day was goneAm G Am G Ah-ah ah, ah-ah ah [Verse 3]Am G F G The packs of sandy-colored dogs, walked streets that looked like building sitesAm G F G But piles of rocks and dust and smog, could not block out a different lightAm G F G When I returned I ran to meet, the monkey but his face had changedAm G F G C He stood before me on two feet, the track was now a motorwayAm G Am G Ah-ah ah, ah-ah ahAm G Am G Ah-ah ah, ah-ah ah
The Orange Monkey
PJ Harvey
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