Skirmishes For Diotima
Rome
Am
(início)
Am F Weren't they like skirmishes C E In some great war? Am F C E Our kisses so deep but fleeting Am F Like vultures digging for lice C E Am We were led to the soul by way of skirts F C Were led to love by way of knives E Am We valued what war reversed F Season comes round C E We break and fall, that's all Am F C Season comes round, we break and fall E Seasons come and go, that's all
Interlude
Am F C E x2
Verse 2
Am F She thought me contemptible C E No compassion for the fate Am F Of the little man who finds rest only C E In the contempt of the great Am F And pity moves in funny ways C E Let's not try to be witty when the grave Am F Lies open before us C E Always Am F And pity moves in funny ways C E Let's not try to be witty when the grave Am F Lies open before us C E Always
Solo
Am F C E x4
Verse 3
Am F Pity moves in funny ways C E Let's not try to be witty when the grave Am F Lies open before us C E Always Am F Pity moves in funny ways C E Let's not try to be witty when the grave Am F Lies open before us C E Always Am F Pity moves in funny ways C E Let's not try to be witty when the grave Am F Lies open before us C E Always
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