Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse 1

Pale, pubescent beasts, roam through the streets and coffee-shops.

 Their prey gather in herds, of stiff knee-length skirts,

 And white ankle-socks.

 But while they search for a mate, my type hiber-nate, in bedrooms a-bove,

 Com-posing their songs of love.

Verse 2

Young, uniform minds, in uniform lines and uniform ties.

 Run round, with trousers on fire and signs of de-sire they cannot dis-guise.

 While I, try to find words, as light as the birds, that circle a-bove,

 To put in my songs of love.

Bridge 1

Fate doesn't hang on a wrong, or right choice.

Fortune de-pends on the tone, of your voice.

Verse 3

 So sing while, you have time, let the sun shine, down from a-bove;

 And fill you with songs of love.

Solo

Bridge 2

Fate doesn't hang on a wrong, or right choice.

Fortune de-pends on the tone, of your voice.

Verse 4

 So let's sing, while we still can, while the sun hangs, high up a-bove.

Wonderful songs of lo...ove, beautiful songs of love.

Outro

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