D5          B5
 I went to heaven, -
E5             A5
 'Twas a small town,
D5            B5
  Lit with a ruby,
E5           A5
 Lathed with down.
G5             G5        A5
 Stiller than the fields
    D5   F#5 B5
 At the full  dew,
G5          G5         A5
 Beautiful as pictures
 D5               A5
 No man drew. No-o man dre-e-w

D5             B5
  People like the moth,
E5                  A5
  Of mechlin, frames,
D5          B5
 Duties of gossamer,
E5                A5
  And eider names.
G5          G5     A5
 Almost contented
  D5 F#5   B5
I-I cooould be
G5            G5    A5
 'Mong such unique
  D5        A5       D5
Society, society-y-y.