Chords for Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M. (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967)

_ Shut _ _ _ _ _ _ _ up you badger phone! _ _
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_ _ _ [D] I was playing alone [F] for a while. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I can hear the [Ebm] soft breathing [B] of the girl [Bbm] that I love
As [Gb] she lies here [Abm] beside me [Db] asleep in a [Db] lake
And her hair in [Bbm] a fine [B] mist floats [Bbm] on my pillow
_ _ [Gb] Reflecting [Abm] the glow [B] of the wind
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_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ _ She is soft, she [Ebm] is warm, but [B] my heart [Bbm] remains heavy
_ And I [Gb] watch as her breasts [Db] gently rise, gently fall
_ _ [Gb] For I know with the [Ebm] first light [B] of dawn [Bbm] I'll be leaving _
[Ab] And tonight will be [B] all I have left [Db] _
[Gb] to recall
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_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] Oh what have I done?
[B] Why [Bbm] have I done it?
[Ab] I've committed [Abm] a crime, [Db] I've broken the law
_ For twenty-five [B] dollars in [Bbm] pieces of silver
[Gb] Held [Ab] up and [B] robbed, they [Db] all [Gb] liquor store
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[Db] _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _ Oh my life seems [Bbm] unreal, my crime [Bbm] an illusion
_ [Gb] A scene [Abm] badly written [Db] in which I must play
_ [Bb] Yet I know as I gaze at [B] my young [Bbm] love beside me
[Ebm] The morning [Abm] is just a [B] few hours _ [Db] _ _ _ _ away
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