To Ramona    (video)

 

    C ~ ~

 

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1. Ramona, come closer, shut softly your watery eyes,

            G                                                                              C

    the pangs of your sadness wil pass as your senses will rise.

             F                                                                               G

    The flowers of the city though breathlike get deathlike at times,

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    and there's no use in tryin' to deal with the dyin

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    though I cannot explain that in lines.

 

               C

2. Your soft country lips I still wish to kiss 

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    as to be under the strength of your skin,

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    your magnetic movements still capture the minutes I'm in.

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    Though it grieves my heart, love, to see you tryin' to be a part of

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    a world that just don't exist.

          G

    It's all just a dream, babe, a vacuum a scheme, babe, 

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    that sucks you into feelin' like this.

 

               C

3. I can see that your head has been twisted and fed

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    by worthless foam from the mouth,

              G

    I can tell you are torn between stayin' and returnin'

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    on back to the South.

              F                                                                               G

    From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem,

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    that hype you and type you, making you feel

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    that you must be exactly like them.

 

             C

4. I'd forever talk to you, but soon my words,

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    they would turn into a meaningless ring,

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    for deep in my heart I know there is no help I can bring.

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    Everything passes, everything changes,

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    just do what you think you should do,

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    and someday, maybe, who knows, baby, 

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    I'll come and be cryin' to y…..ou.

 

 

    (Alan Price Set)