• Song:

    Flickering Flame Solo

  • Artist:

    Roger Waters

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E
When my neurons conspire to direct my thoughts
A
Away from divorce and competitive sports
E                                           B
Back to the place where all rivers run to the sea
A                E
Then I......I shall be free
A                E
Yes I.......I shall be free        
 

C
On a see-saw in a strange land
F
The jackdaw sat on the cardinals hand
C
And the fiddlers played

And the planners plan what would be
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
C
On a back seat in a court room
F                
sat Molly Malone and Leopold Bloom
C
Until the police came down with a new broom

And swept them clean 
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
Am
Like Geronimo 

Like Quinn the Eskimo
Em
Like the Blackfoot

And like the Arapaho
Am
Like Crazy Horse
                                   D                         
I'll be the last one to lay down my gun???
 

G        C        G        C        G        G/F# Em D C D
 
C
On the open road in a bar room
F
A pick up band plays a new tune
C
When the coloured girls sing

I feel my heart boom
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
C
When a new song hits the right note
F
When a clearing in the sky saves an old boat
C
When an insight strikes the mote

From my own eye
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
Am
Like Geronimo 

Like Quinn the Eskimo
Em
Like Blackfoot

And like the Arapaho
Am
Like Crazy Horse
                                  D                         
I'll be the last one to lay down my gun???
 

G        C        G        C        

G        G/F#     Em       D                
They're the same beyond the next plain
                                    E
I'll feel the heat of the flickering flame
 

E        A        E        B7 x2

A                E           x2
 
C
On an African Plain by a thorn tree
F
My old friend Philippe is waiting for me 
C
Quelle sera, sera

What ever will be will be
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
C
When a friend dies and the tears rise
F
From that deep well that never runs dry
C
And the women break their bracelets

And the men take their whisky outside
 

G        G7       G        G7
 
Am       Em       Am       D        

G        C        G        C        G        G/F#     Em       D        C        D
 
E
In a pied 'a' terre 
A
on the rue St Denis 
E
The red velvet curtain pulls back to reveal
B7
The place where the dark side meets the angel in me???..
                          E
the angel in me
 

C
When my synapses pause in their quest for applause
F
When my ego lets go of its end of the bone
C
To focus instead on a love that is precious to me
G                G7
 
F                C
Then I?????..I shall be free
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