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Date: Sat 3 Jan 1998 20:16:24 -0700 (MST)
From: T Dymarz <[email protected]>
Subject: CRD:c/cohen_leonard/field_commander_cohen.crd
tabbed by Tullia Dymarz [email protected]
Instructions: CAPO 5
strum each of the x's
(*) indicates the chord should be played in this manner:
e-----0---0--|-----1---1---|
b-----1---1--|-----3---3---|
g---2---2---2|---2---2---2-|
d------------|-0-----------|
a-0----------|-------------|
E------------|-------------|
Field Commander Cohen - New Skin for the Old Ceremony
C x x x x x x x
Field Commander Cohen he was our most important spy.
F x x x x x x x
Wounded in the line of duty
parachuting acid into diplomatic cocktail parties
urging Fidel Castro to abandon fields and castles.
Bb x x x Dm
Leave it all and like a man
come back to nothing special
such as waiting rooms and ticket lines
silver bullet suicides
and messianic ocean tides
and racial roller-coaster rides
and other forms of boredom advertised as poetry.
(just the bottom note)
I know you need your sleep now
I know your life's been hard.
But many men are falling
where you promised to stand guard.
I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor.
F x x x x x x x
But then I overheard your prayer
Dm x x x x x x x
that you be this and nothing more
than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing
x x x x
millionaire
the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair
working for the Yankee Dollar.
I know you need your sleep now ...
Ah lover come and lie with me if my lover is who you are
F x x x x x x x Dm x x x x x x x
and be your sweetest self awhile until I ask for more my child.
Then let the other selves be wrong yeah let them manifest and come
F x x x Cm x x x
till every taste is on the tongue
Bb x x x Dm x x x
till love is pierced and love is hung
Bb x x x Dm x x x
and every kind of freedom done then
oh my love oh my love oh my love...
(moins de barrés)