Chords for "My Back Pages" ♫ The BYRDS 💖 BOB DYLAN

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[C#m] Crimson [G#m] flames tied through my ears,
[E] Flowing high and mighty trapped. _ _
_ [C#m] Countless [G#m] fire and flame enrolled,
[A] Using ideas [B] as my map. _
[C#m] We'll meet our own edges [G#m] soon, said I,
[A] _
_ Proudly [B] Peter Crow.
_ Ah, but I was so [E] much older then,
I'm [B] younger than [E] that now. _ _ _
_ _ _ Half [C#m]-right prejudice [G#m] _
_ leapfrogged,
[E] Ripped [B] down all hate [E] I screamed.
_ Lies [C#m] that life [G#m] is black and white,
[A] Spoke from my skull [B]
I dreamed.
_ [C#m] _ Romantic planks [G#m] of _ musketeers,
[A] Foundation deep [B]
somehow.
_ [E] Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger [B] than [E] that now.
_ _ _ [B] _ [E] In a [C#m] soldier's stance [G#m] I aimed my hand,
[E] At the [B] mongrel dogs [E] who teach.
_ Fearing that [C#m] I'd become [G#m] my enemy,
_ [A] In the instant that [B] I preached.
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Sisters fled [G#m] by confusion boats,
[A]
Mute me from [B] stern to bow.
[E] Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now. _ _ _
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[G#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
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_ _ [E] Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger [B] than [E] that now. _ _ _ _ _ _
My [C#m] guard stood [G#m] hard when abstract [E] thrifts,
Too [B] noble, too [E] neglect, _ _ _
Deceived [C#m] me into [G#m] _ thinking,
[A] I had something to [B] protect.
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Good and bad, [G#m] I defined these terms,
[A] Quite clear, no doubt, [B] somehow.
_ [E] Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger [B] than [E] that now. _ _ _
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