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A rare song from a 1969 single, released under a pseudonym ,
as the b-side to a reworking of 'She's not there'
Available on the CD 'The Zombies - Into the afterlife'
E E4 E E E4 E
| / / / /__/ | / / / /__/ | (twice)
E E4 E E4 E E4 Abm
I sit here at my window, I see life as I'd like it to be,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
But it don't see me, so I'll just go on sitting,
E A E A Abm
You might call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they won't, 'cause my world's just made of glass!
E E4 E E4 E E4 Abm
Re - member in the children's story, 'Tell me, mirror, who's fairest of all?'
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Well, then you'll re - call... that the Queen went on be - lieving,
E A E A Abm
We call it de - cieving, thinking that her looks were just top class,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E
But they weren't, 'cause your world's just made of glass!
F#m Abm A(type2) B A(type2) Am(type2) E
In a bus, in a plane, in a car, in a train, or in our homes, it's really just the same,
F#m Abm A(type2) B
We're always looking out with a puzzled kind of grin,
A(type2) Am(type2) B B7
But, per - haps, we'd all do better looking in!
E E4 E E4 E E4 Abm
The next time you go to your window, don't just sit there, just open it wide,
Bm7 Bm9 Bm7 A Am E A
Put your head out - side, then you won't be just sitting,
E A E A Abm
Folks won't call it quitting, hoping that the bad times will all pass,
F#m7 B7 E E4 E E4 E E4 E E
But they will for your world's not made of glass!
