INTRO: F#m #1.F#m We live in plastic rooms and plasticD houses and plastic towns.E A And even the sky is a plastic ceilingC#7 painted blue.F#m The streets with plastic trees are soD unreal, they bring you down.E C#7 And it sounds so plastic when people say.. how do you do? CHORUS:F#m D Fly me to the earth where the grass is green..Dm A C#7 and birds can be seen, that's Paradise.F#m D Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow..Dm C#7 and where the rivers flow, that's nice. #2.F#m D We dress in plastic clothes, we go in droves.. but where can we go?E A C#7 F#m Living in the sky is not living high..we leaveF#m D the land behind..its broken sky..I wonder why?E C#7 Oh, some day we will turn to plastic and surely we will die. CHORUS:F#m D Fly me to the earth where the grass is green..Dm A C#7 and birds can be seen, that's Paradise.F#m D Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow..Dm C#7 and where the rivers flow, that's nice. CHORUS:F#m D Fly me to the earth where the grass is green..Dm A C#7 and birds can be seen, that's Paradise.F#m D Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow..Dm C#7 and where the rivers flow, that's nice. OUTRO:F#m D Fly me to the earth where the grass is green..Dm A C#7 and birds can be seen, that's Paradise.F#m D Fly me to the earth where the flowers grow..Dm C#7 and where the rivers flow, that's nice.
Fly Me To The Earth
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