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Intro: D

G            A            G        G
Penniless and tired, let your hair grow long
      Em           Bm                F#m            G
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
D           Em     F#m    G       
Memory is a fickle silent song
   A   
I didn't understand


G           A                G        G
Image and a light as the morning nears
        Em            Bm          F#m            G
you don't say a single word of your last two years
          D         Em          F#m     G       
Well you will be, you'll reach the frontier
   A   
I didn't understand, oh


G               A            G           G
See your wringing hands and a silver knife
        Em            Bm            F#m      G
Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight
           D       Em      F#m      G       
All the evidence of your vagrant life 
     A   
My brother you were born


G                A             G     G
And you will try to do what you did before
          Em             Bm          F#m           G
Pull the wool over your eyes, for a week or more
         D      Em       F#m     G       
Let your family take you back to your 
A
Original mind.


            D
There's nothing I can do
            G                  D
There's nothing I can do
            D
There's nothing I can say
            G                  D
There's nothing I can say

I can say

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