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A
In the fire blue forests, faded and

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
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in hot
D a
Jealously.
C#7 f#m
All through the night a of fright, as I hid my head
C#7 f#m
And the buried their nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in
C#7 b
And they never would until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd never their names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I know I'd do the
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the ladies
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have been to the soldiers
E
When in do as the romans do.

Frail and afraid in the of the morning
The snakes and the spiders sadly performing
The bark of the dogs kept up the
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The highway appeared to me from danger
Is there anyone here who pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you like a "
"come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a of bread
The hammer was hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his skull
Oh thank you my 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 for pity
A diamond was from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
and corpses were busy competing
The rhymes of the riots busy repeating
I to the corner and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
and locks, companies of cops ran from the rain
There was silk in the stores for the of the whores
shone with shame.
I for a light from a priest in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had been
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

A monk and his mother were so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The beautiful broke out the brandy
The we crave.
They and stammered, would I feel like staying
We to our knees, feverishly praying
The salt in the salt-peter to be saying
Be brave, be brave.
I reached reached for a robe, I preached and I
And I the tune.
And the greed for the was played to the hilt
As I doom
I with their fears, until coins and tears filled the room
Then I took off down the
Laughing madly a toad
God bless every soul
That be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

A chorus of children were passing the
I joined in their fun and them my flowers
Covered with kisses and with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, would I be their
She so appealing, I wanted to touch her
Just out of reach, to reach her
Their were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, the class
They studied the rules of the schools, they had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched them make pleas
They passed the test with
I them their degrees,
made the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

my weakness, a coward for company
I joined the of the hot and hungry
To teach it means to have love for your country
We away.
We lowered our lives for the of a border
We danced the mothers, played with the daughters
We our fantasies, following orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
With cynical we put them on trial to place the blame
Now kind of beast would love such a feast
you no shame?
So we hung the by the
Oh, we shot in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

The bread and the circuses came to be
The saviour or must be appearing
and pageants were all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the statues were and stalling
and cassius were cursing and calling
The empire had risen and now it was
Or so it seemed.
The and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, death in disguise everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I said my
Then I crowned him on the
Oh, I blessed him as he
Oh at last, the king is
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Now remained for building or burning
The of lovers was all I was learning
A time for and a time for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back the embers
through the roads 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, then I screamed for
Oh, make me sublime
Release me my mind
Oh, kill me one more
And set me free.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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