Chords for David Bowie - Song for Bob Dylan (Lyrics)

[A] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _
[A] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ I [A] hear this [G#m] Robert Zimmerman [F#m] wrote a [E] song for you
[A] By the strange [G#m] young man called Dylan [F#m] With a voice [E] like sand and glue
[G#m] Some words [C#m] of truthful vengeance [B] They could pin [A] us to the floor
[F#m] _ [G#m] Brought a few more people [A] on And put the fear in a whole [B] lot more
[A] Ah, here she comes, here [D] she comes Here she comes [A] again
The same old fainting lady [E] From the brow of the super brain
[F#m] She'll scratch this world to pieces [G] And she comes on life a friend
[A] And up in the songs comes a little chap, [E] look, said, who?
Again, _ [A] gave your [G#m] heart to every bedside [F#m] room At least a picture [E] on the wall
[A] And you sat [G#m] behind a million pair [F#m] of eyes And told [E] them how they saw
_ [G#m] Then we lost [C#m] the train of thought [B] Your paintings are [A] all your own
[F#m] While [G#m] troubles are rising We'd rather be [A] scared together [B] than alone
[A] Ah, here she comes, here she comes [D] Here she comes [A] again
The same old fainting lady [E] From the brow of the super brain
[F#m] She'll scratch this world to pieces [G] And she comes on life a friend
[A] And up in the songs comes a little chap, [E] look, said, who?
Again, _ [A] _ _ [E] _
[G#m] _ [F#m] _ _ [E] gave your [A] heart _ [G#]
to every [F#m] _ bedside room [B] At _ _
_ [A] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _
[A] least [G#m] a _ [F#m] _ picture on the [E] wall
And you sat behind a million pair of eyes And told _ [G#m] them how they saw
Then we lost [C#m] the train [B] of thought Your paintings are all your own
[A] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _ [A] _ _
[B] _ [F#m] While troubles [G#m] are rising [A] We'd [B] rather be scared together than alone
Ah, _ _ [A] here she comes, here [D] she comes Here she comes [A] again
The same old fainting lady [E] From the brow of the super brain
She'll scratch this world to pieces And she comes on life a friend
[F#m] She'll scratch this world to pieces [G] And she comes on life a friend
[A] But a couple of songs from your old [E] scrapbook Could send her home again
[G] Ah, a couple of songs from your old scrapbook Could send her [A] home again
But [D] here she comes, _ [A] here she _ comes Here [D] she comes _ _
[A] _ [G#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ [G#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _