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In the blue forests, faded and forgotten

I crawled through the 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
of the lash were calling to follow suit
E7
I for the swamps, the hounds in hot pursuit
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 in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
C#7 b
And never would leave until they believed that I was dead
E a
But I'd never curse names
E a
Oh, who am I to
E a
I I'd do the same
B
Endlessly.
C#m
And all the high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
Have handed to the soldiers
E
When in rome do as the do.

Frail and afraid in the mists of the
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The bark of the dogs up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I crawled the manger
The appeared to take me from danger
Is there anyone here who pick up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
someone replied "would you like a ride? "
"come in" he said.
We for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of bread
The hammer was in the chrome of the car as I cracked his head
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his again
Oh thank you my friend,
I so good.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

Late in the evening I came to the
I fell to the sidewalks for pity
A was dropped from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and were busy competing
The rhymes of the riots were busy
I raced to the and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, companies of ran from the rain
There was silk in the stores for the whims of the
That with shame.
I asked for a light from a in the night
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had killed
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A monk and his mother dancing so dandy
A topless nun was out candy
The beautiful bishop broke out the
The we crave.
They and stammered, would I feel like staying
We fell to our knees, 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 gills was to the hilt
As I promised
I with their fears, until coins and tears filled the room
Then I took off down the
madly like a toad
God bless every soul
would 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 were passing the hours
I joined in their fun and gave them my
with kisses and showered with showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, I be their teacher?
She looked so appealing, I wanted to her
out of reach, unable to reach her
Their were raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons were taught, the class
They studied the of the samurai schools, they had to pass
The was adjourned, the lessons were learned,
I on the gas
And I watched them make pleas
They the test with ease
I gave their degrees,
They the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

Feeling my weakness, a for company
I the ranks of the hot and hungry
To teach what it means to love for your country
We away.
We lowered our for the lines of a border
We with the mothers, played with the daughters
We followed our fantasies, orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the blame
Now what kind of beast would love such a
Have you no
So we the by the feet
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

The bread and the came to be nearing
The saviour or somebody must be
Pagans and pageants all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the statues were and stalling
Caesar and cassius were cursing and
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross seemed empty and in dark despair
And luminous lies, in disguise were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the story was old, I said my
I crowned him on the head
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Now nothing remained for or burning
The losing of lovers was all I was
A time for and a time for returning had come to me
through the ashes and back through the embers
Back the roads and the ruins I remembered
My hands at my side I surrendered
Do as you please.
The was home, proven and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they started to dance, their was born
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, then I for more
Oh, make me feel
Release me from my
Oh, kill me one time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
in rome do as the romans do.

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