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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