Tom: C#m C#m B Abm F# C#m B Abm F# This song Is one I never thought that I'd C#m B play But if you want me gone Abm F# There are kinder ways to say C#m B Abm F# So long than spitting in my face E They don’t teach these things in school E They just lay down the rules which are there for you to B Abm F# break--- E Which are there for you to B Abm F# break--- C#m B If I’m wrong Abm F# C#m Then dust me off and put me in my place, but B Drop a bomb F# C#m Shall you blow me away without even a trace? B Abm F# I’ll be gone and I won’t give chase E ‘Cause when you’re in pieces, you pick up the bits, and nothing fits, and the wind blows B Abm F#m You away E B Abm F#m Oh, the wind blows you away---- E B Abm F#m Oh, the wind blows you away---- E B Abm F#m Oh, the wind blows you away---- [vocalization] E B Abm F#m etc etc... ;) I pray There will come a time when I think of you and I smile These days Everything seems too lost only a while (?) Remember the names For the day when we’d have a child But the trouble with dreams, they’re not what they seem, ‘cause when you awake, they through your fingers In flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes They fall through your fingers in flakes [vocalization]