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In the fire blue forests, faded and

I through the cotton 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
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 the night a figure 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 curse 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 handed to the soldiers
E
When in do as the romans do.

and afraid in the mists of the morning
The snakes and the spiders were sadly
The bark of the dogs kept up the
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The appeared to take me from danger
Is there anyone who would 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 piece of
The hammer was hard in the of the car as I cracked his head
Then we off in a spin
Oh I smashed his again
Oh thank you my friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
been handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Late in the evening I to the city
I to the sidewalks sighing 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 were repeating
I to the corner and sped(? ) from the speeding
To my mind.
Latches and locks, 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 in the night
I fanned the flames.
And the traffic all stood
To see if someone had been
I was to leave a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
in rome do as the romans do.

A monk and his were dancing so dandy
A topless nun was out candy
The beautiful bishop out the brandy
The we crave.
They and stammered, would I feel like staying
We fell to our knees, feverishly
The salt in the seemed to be saying
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 to the hilt
As I doom
I toyed with their fears, coins and tears filled the room
Then I took off the road
Laughing madly a toad
God bless soulless 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 were passing the hours
I joined in fun and gave them my flowers
Covered with kisses and showered showers
That repaid.
Taken and trusting, I be their teacher?
She looked so appealing, I wanted to her
Just out of reach, unable to her
Their hands raised.
Charmed by the chalk, the lessons taught, inside 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 their
passed the test with ease
I gave them degrees,
They the grade.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

my weakness, a coward 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 danced with the mothers, played with the
We followed our fantasies, following
It was play.
After the war the bullets were bored so we capped the
With cynical smiles we put them on trial to place the
Now what of beast would love such a feast
you no shame?
So we hung the by the
Oh, we them in the street
Oh, the was sweet
On day.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

The bread and the came to be nearing
The or somebody must be appearing
Pagans and pageants were all
my head.
The stones on the statues were staring and
Caesar and cassius cursing 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, 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,
Have 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 for returning had come to me
Back through the ashes and back the embers
Back through the roads and the I remembered
My hands at my I sadly surrendered
Do as you please.
The hero was home, and grown, I fell on the floor
Mad with romance they started to dance, their star was
I bled the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for more
Oh, me feel sublime
me from my mind
Oh, me one more time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

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