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Took her hand in his and Shook the long hair from his neck
And he told her she’d been w Em
orking much too hard It was true that ever since the day
Her crazy man had passed away
To the land of poet’s pride
(FILL 1)
She laughed and talked a lot
With new people on the block
But always at evening time she cried
C And heres to the G
dawm Of their d D
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She moved her head a little down
On the bed until it rested
Softly on his knee
(Riff)
There, she dropped her smile
And there, she sighed a while
And told him all the sadness of those years
That numbered three
Well ya know I think my fates belated
’Cuz of all the hours I waited for
The day, when I’d no longer cry
(Riff)
Get myself to work by eight
But oh was I born too late
And doo you think Ill fail
At every single thing I try
He just put his arm around her
And that’s the way I found her
Eight months later to the day
(Riff)
Lines of a smile erased
The tear tracks upon her face
A smile that could linger, even stay
G G /F# Em B C B Am Em
Sweet Sir Galahad went down
With his gay bride of flowers
The prince of the hours
Of her lifetime
G G /F# Em
