The Dream Synopsis

[Intro] E  E5+  E  E5+

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Well we were kissing, it was secret
              A               B
We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen
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Both well aware that there'd be 
trouble
        A              B
If the manager should find us
             A                B   
You'd got a leaning tower of pint 
              C#m
pots in your hand
        F#m               A       
You can carry much more than I can
C#m  B


      F#m               B
And a wicked gale came howling up 
through
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Sheffield city centre
          F#m             
There was palm tree debris 
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everywhere and a roman colosseum
      F#m               C#m  B   
Isn't it boring when I talk about
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 my dreams

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I'm in a building and I notice
          A                B
That I'm surrounded by the ocean
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I get a feeling, I start running
              A             B
Don't really know why I am running
                A             B
I never really know why I am running
           C#m
'Til I get caught
        F#m            A          
Want to wake up to my dream 
   C#m  B
report?

        F#m               B
And the snow was falling thick and 
fast
         E       G#m     C#m
We were bombing down Los Feliz
       F#m             B
It was you and me and Miles Kane
          E     G#m           C#m
And some kid I went to school with
         F#m          C#m  B
Isn't it ugly when I talk about my

A                              G#
Visions of the past and possible 
future
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Shoot through my mind and I can't 
let go
C             B          F#m
Inseparable opposing images
                         Am
When can you come back again?

( E  A  B )

      F#m               B
And a wicked gale came howling up 
through
  E       G#m   C#m
Sheffield city centre
          F#m             
There was palm tree debris 
 B                 E     G#m  C#m
everywhere and a roman colosseum
         F#m         C#m   B      
Isn't it boring when I talk about 
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my dreams
            A              B      
It must be torture when I talk 
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about my dreams