The Legionnaires Lament
The Decemberists
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Dm I'm a LegionnaireF Camel in disrepairGm Hoping for a FrigidaireDm A To come passing byDm I am on reprieveF Lacking my joie de vivreGm Missing my gay ParisDm A In this desert dryF And I wrote my girl Told her I would not returnBb I've terribly taken a turnDm A For the worst now I fearDm It's been a year or moreF Since they shipped me to this foreign shoreGm Fighting in a foreign warDm A So far away from my homeContinues after the adF If only some rain would fallC Bb On the houses and the boulevardsGm And the sidewalk bagatellesBb It's like a dreamF With the roar of carsC Bb And the lolling of the cafe barsGm The sweetly sleeping sweeping ofBb the SeineGm Dm Lord I don't know if I'll ever beA Dm back againF La la la laGm Dm A La la la laDm Medicating in the sunF Pinch doses of laudanumGm Longing for the old fecundityDm A Of my homelandDm Curses to this mirageF A bottle of ancient ShirazGm A smattering of distant applauseDm A Is ringing in my poor earsDm On the old left bankF My baby in a charabancGm Riding up the width and lengthDm A Of the Champs-ElyseeF If only some rain would fallC Bb On the houses and the boulevardsGm And the sidewalk bagatellesBb It's like a dreamF With the roar of carsC Bb And the lolling of the cafe barsGm The sweetly sleeping sweeping ofBb the SeineGm Dm Lord I don't know if I'll ever beA Dm back again