Denmark                                          
By: The Ocean Blue 


 
Intro: (Guitar Riff)   A   D   A   E   A   E   A  (4X)

Verse 1 
 A               E                        A            E                D
Like mist or a daydream, made of substance 
can you feel it? 

   A                          E                          A           E              D
Buildings brown (of in a gray downtown) 
in the twilight 
can you see it? 

 A              E                               A        E              D
Photographs, 
Typographs 
in the papers did you read it? 

A                        E                                                D                  E
Stop and blink 
just what words you think, 
In the meantime does it matter much at all? 

E              A                  E              A             E
Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul 
E              A                  E              A             
Denmark came and Denmark marked my? 

Verse 2
A               E               A      E       D
Songs for a real crowd in a cafe 
full of listeners 

A                                  E                                   A             E           D
Know your tongue 
and they know your man 
in the crowd now did you see her? 

A              E                              A          E         D
Airplanes,
window panes 
misting of the viewpoint 

A                        E                                                D                  E
Stop and blink 
as I pause to think, I wonder would I miss her much at all?

E              A                  E              A             E
Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul 


E              A                  E              A             E
Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul 



(Guitar Riff)   A   D   A   E   A   E   A  (2X)

Verse 3
A               E               A      E       D
Muse for damp heart 
in a country living softly 

A                         E                    A       E              D
Countless walks on a timeless way 
in a body filled with coffee 

A          E                A          E          D
Poetry, 
irony 
of the moment 
can you hear it? 

A                        E                                             D                  E
Stop and blink 
as I stop to think, 
 I wonder will I miss this much at all?
E              A                  E              A             E
Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul
E              A                  E              A             E
Denmark came and Denmark marked my ?
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