Chords for David Bowie - Wild Eyed Boy From Freecloud

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_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] Sullen-faced, the village [F#] settles down _ _ [Bm] _ Undetected [D] by the stars
And _ _ [A] the hangman plays the _ [A]
mandolin [D] Before he goes to sleep
[F#m] _
_ _ _ [C] And [B] the last thing [E] on his mind Is _ [A] the wild-eyed boy _ imprisoned
[D] Neatly covered with wooden _ [C#m] shawls _
_ [D] _ _ _ [Bm] Holds the rope into [A#] his back
[A#] _ _ _ _
_ [A] Lowers his pint of smoulders Blankets [D] smoke into the [F#m] room
_ [D] And _ [F#m] the day will [Gm] end for some _ [E] _ As _ [C] _ _ the [G] night begins [F] to fall _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ Staring through [C#m] the message in [F#] his eyes _ _ [F#m] Lies a solitary [Gm] son
_ From _ _ [A] the mountain _ hall, three clouds [D] Where the eagle dare not [C#m] fly _ _
_ [C] _ _ And [Bm] the patience in [Gm] his sight _ _ _ Gives [A] _ no [A#] indication _
For [E] the townsman to decide _
_ [D] So _ [Bm] the village _
_ [Em] dreadful yawns
[Gm] _ _ _
_ [A] Pronouncing gross diversion As [D] the label for the dog
[C#m] _ _ _
_ [D] Oh, that's [F#m] the madness in [Gm] his eyes _ _ As _ [C] he breaks the night to [G] cry
It's [D] really _ _ [C#] me _ _
_ [F#] _ _ [Bm] Really you and _
_ [Gm] me
_ _ It's _
_ [A] so hard for us to [D] really _ be [C#] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ Really [Bm] you and really [Gm] _ _ _ _ me
You [A] lose me, so I'm always [D] really _ free
_ _ [C#] _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _
And [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
the mountain who decides To [C] the world of _ realize _
Where the [A#] snow it saves [G#] the place _ For the [C] wild-eyed boy [E] free-swan
And _ _ [C] the village dreadful cries As the rope began to rise
For [A#] the smile stayed on the [G#] face Of the [C] wild-eyed boy [E] free-clown
_ _ _ And [G] the women once prowled Clutched [C] the heart of the crowd
As the [G] boat was smashed down From the [C] mountain's end
[Am] And the [Am] magic in the stare Of [C] the wild-eyed boy [Am] said
Stop, free [C]-clown, they won't think To [B] cut me down
_ _ _ [E] Oh, _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] the cottagers [C] fell Like the big hard hell
[A#] With tears from the face Of [C] the wise boy
In trembling [F] down To the rumbling ground
[A#] And the visionary [C] mystic of his love _ [D] _ Stumbled back to [D] cry [F#] among the clouds
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] Picking _ back the pebbles _ From the [D] free-clown mountain [C] tribe _
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