Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
For you whose eyes were opened wide....whilst mine
refused to see.
I'm sore in need of saving grace....be kind and humour me.
I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat..... where people speak,
but seldom meet.
And grief and laughter, strange but true...although they die,
they seldom crrrrrry.
An ode by any other name, yeah.....I know might read more
sweet.
Perhaps the sun will never shine....up..on my field of wheat.
But still in closing, let me say.......for those too sick, yeah,
too sick to see..though nothing shows, yes, someone knows..
I wish that one was me.
(INTERLUDE:) (2x)..
An ode by any other name, yeah.....I know might read more
sweet.
Perhaps the sun will never shine....up..on my field of wheat.
But still in closing, let me say.......for those too sick,
too sick to see..though nothing shows, yes, someone knows..
I wish that one was me.
Outro
Though nothing shows....yes, someone knows..
I wish that one was me.
Though nothing shows....yes, someone knows..
I wish that one was me..(Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.