Says Elliott

C

C                                 
I grow old I shall wear the bottom
       E                   G
 of my trousers rolled says Elliot
C                                 
I grow old I shall wear the bottom
       E                   G
 of my trousers rolled says Elliot

F   C             Dm               F
days keep growing short, nights too
                C
let us go then, you and I
             E          G
and try to unlearn, says Elliot
F   C        Dm           
he seeks for return and burns 
    F            C
ancient love letters

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C                                 
let us go then you and I and lie 
  E                G
by marble stone says Elliot
    F     C              Dm
and put a record on the gramophone
    Am
Lie down dear
D
on the weed
      G
Don't weep dear
E     D
gayly clad

C                    E            
sadness is a radical quantity says 
G
Elliot
C                       E        
sadness is a long round ribbon, 
   G
says he
F  C       Dm
sadness is beautiful

C                                 
I grow old I shall wear the bottom
       E                   G
 of my trousers rolled says Elliot
C                          E     
I grow old I shall wear my 
              G  C
trousers rolled says Elliot