Says Elliott

Sibylle Baier

Tom: C
C                                        Em                   G 
I grow old i shall wear the bottom of my trousers rolled says elliot 
C                                        Em                   G 
I grow old i shall wear the bottom of my trousers rolled says elliot 

F   C             Dm               F 
Days keep growing short, nights too 
                C 
Let us go then, you and i 
             Em          G 
And try to unlearn, says elliot 
F   C        Dm               F            C 
He seeks for return and burns ancient love letters 

C                                   Em                G 
Let us go then you and i and lie by marble stone says elliot 
    F     C              Dm 
And put a record on the gramophone 
    Am 
Lie down dear 
D 
On the weed 
      G 
Don't weep dear 
E     D 
Gayly clad 

C                    Em            G 
Sadness is a radical quantity says elliot 
C                       Em           G 
Sadness is a long round ribbon, says he 
F  C       Dm 
Sadness is beautiful 

C                                        Em                   G 
I grow old i shall wear the bottom of my trousers rolled says elliot 
C                          Em                   G  C 
I grow old i shall wear my trousers rolled says elliot
 

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