Тональность: Bb major
Verse 1
G
I'm sitting and thinking
of horses and gates,
F
G
Bushels of babies and calendar dates,
Of biscuits that bite me,
of people who fight me,
F
Dm
F
G
D
And things that fly high in the night.
G
Escape into a world of reason,
F
G
D
look at me, I have no sense
G
For I'm fond of eating raisins
F
D
Dm
D
and of reading on a fence
G
I'm standing and drinking
to lumpus and louse
F
G
Crispy cucumbers, a handful of doves
Two tigers that miss me,
two dustmen who kiss me,
F
And those who have tea
G
D
in the bright.
G
Sausages are great to skate on
F
D
when there's snow upon the lake,
G
And the swans inside my pillow
F
Dm
D
make it hard for me to wake.
G
F
I'm lying and trying,
So I'm thinking of ribbons
F
G
and castles I'm buying
F
Of princes that tell me,
G
of preachers that tell me
F
Dm
F
G
I should have been locked out of sight
F
G
Should have been locked out of sight
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