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A
In the blue forests, faded and forgotten

I crawled through the fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I tore out the tap
Bm
Cards of the lash calling to follow suit
E7
I dashed for the swamps, the 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 nose 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 never curse 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
When in rome do as the do.

and afraid in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The bark of the kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and I crawled from the manger
The highway appeared to take me danger
Is there anyone here who would pick up a
Oh I you could.
Then someone "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 hard in the chrome of the car as I cracked his
Then we 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 came to the
I to the sidewalks sighing for pity
A diamond was from the hands of the pretty
To be so kind.
Cowards and corpses were competing
The rhymes of the riots were busy
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) the speeding
To my mind.
and locks, companies of cops 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 priest in the
Then I the flames.
And the all stood still
To see if someone had killed
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A topless nun was out candy
The bishop broke out the brandy
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I 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 was played to the hilt
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, until coins and tears the room
Then I took off the road
Laughing madly a toad
God bless every soul
That be saved.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in rome do as the do.

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

Feeling my weakness, a 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 for the lines of a border
We danced the mothers, played with the daughters
We our fantasies, following orders
It was play.
After the war the bullets bored so we capped the game
With cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the
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 was sweet
On day.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

The bread and the circuses to be nearing
The or somebody must be appearing
Pagans and pageants were all
my head.
The stones on the statues were and stalling
Caesar and cassius cursing and calling
The empire had risen and now it was
Or so it seemed.
The crown and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark
And luminous lies, death in disguise were
The was cold, the story was old, I said my prayers
I crowned him on the head
Oh, I blessed him as he
Oh at last, the is dead
God the queen.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

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

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