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In the fire blue forests, and forgotten

I crawled the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his was rotten
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash were calling to follow
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I for the swamps, the hounds in hot pursuit
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the a figure of fright, as I hid my head
C#7 f#m
And the buried their in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
C#7 b
And they never leave until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd curse their names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have been to the soldiers
E
in rome do as the romans do.

Frail and in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The of the dogs kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The highway appeared to take me from
Is anyone here who would pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of bread
The was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his head
Then we off in a spin
Oh I his skull again
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I to the city
I fell to the sidewalks sighing for
A diamond was dropped from the hands of the
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses busy competing
The rhymes of the riots busy repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of cops ran from the
There was in the stores for the whims of the whores
That shone shame.
I for a light from a priest in the night
I fanned the flames.
And the traffic all stood
To see if had been killed
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The beautiful bishop out the brandy
The we crave.
stuttered and stammered, would I feel like staying
We fell to our knees, praying
The salt in the salt-peter seemed to be
Be brave, be brave.
I reached for a robe, I preached and I probed
And I the tune.
And the greed for the gills was played to the
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, until coins and tears the room
Then I took off down the
Laughing like a toad
God every soulless soul
would be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A of children were passing the hours
I joined in fun and gave them my flowers
Covered with kisses and with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, I be their teacher?
She looked so appealing, I wanted to her
Just out of reach, to reach her
Their hands raised.
by the chalk, the lessons were taught, inside the class
They studied the rules of the schools, they had to pass
The room was adjourned, the were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched them their pleas
They passed the test with
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Feeling my weakness, a coward for
I the ranks of the hot and hungry
To teach what it means to have love for country
We away.
We lowered our for the lines of a border
We with the mothers, played with the daughters
We our fantasies, following orders
It was play.
the war the bullets were bored so we capped the game
With cynical we put them on trial to place the blame
Now what kind of would love such a feast
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the victory was
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

The bread and the circuses came to be
The saviour or somebody be appearing
Pagans and pageants were all
my head.
The on the statues were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius were and calling
The had risen and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I my prayers
Then I crowned him on the
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

Now nothing for building or burning
The losing of was all I was learning
A time for escape and a time for had come to me
through the ashes and back through the embers
Back through the and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The was home, proven and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, I screamed for more
Oh, me feel sublime
me from my mind
Oh, me one more time
And set me free.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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