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{title:Five Years}

{st:David Bowie}

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[G]Pushing through the market square, [Em]so many mothers sighing [A]News had just come over, we had [C]five years left to cry in [G]News guy wept and told us, [Em]earth was really dying [A]Cried so much his face was wet, and I [C]knew he was not lying I heard [G]telephones, opera house, favorite melodies I saw [Em]boys, toys, electric irons and TV's My [A]brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare I had to [C]cram so many things to store everything in there And all the fat-skinny [Am]people, [C]and all the tall-short [Am]people [C]And all the nobody [G]people, [C]and all the somebody [D]people I never thought I'd need so many [C]people [G]A girl my age went off her head, [Em]hit some tiny children [A]If the black hadn't a pulled her off, I [C]think she would have killed them [G]A soldier with a broken arm, [Em]his fixed stare to the wheels of a Cadillac [A]A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a [C]queer threw up at the sight of that [G]I think I saw you in an ice cream parlor, [Em]drinking milk shakes cold and long [A]Smiling and waving and looking so fine, [C]don't think you knew you were in this song [G]And it was cold, and it rained, so I felt like an actor And I [Em]thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there Your [A]face, your race, the way that you talk I [C]kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk We got [G]five years, stuck on my eyes - [Em]Five years, what a suprise We got [A]five years, my brain hurts alot - [C]Five years, that's all we got We got [G]five years... >From album "the rise and fall of ZIGGY STARDUST and the spiders from mars" 1972 taken from the book "the songs of david bowie" Any comments are wellcomed at guez@mb-libra.tau.ac.il Rythm: 3/4 Scale: G FIVE YEARS / David Bowie G F#m pushing thru' the market square Em C so many mother sighing A News had just come over C G Am We had five years left ti cry in News guy wept and told us earth eas really dying Cried so much, his face was wet Then i knew he was not lying. G Am G I heard telephones, opera house, favorite melodies Bm Em I saw boys, toys, electric irons and T.V's A My brain hurt like a ware house, it had no room to spare C I had to cram so many things to store ev'ry thing in there Am And all the fat skinny people C Am And all the tall short people C G Am G And all the nobody people C G Am D7 And all the somebody people Am C G Am I never thought i'd need so many people A girl my age went off her head Hit some tiny children If the black had not puled her off I think she would have killed them A soldier with a broken arm Fixed his state to the wheels of a Cadilac A cop Knelt and kissed the feet of a priest And a queer threw up at at the sight of that G F#m I think i saw you in an ice cream parlour Em Drinking milkshakes cold and long A smiling and waving and looking so fine C Don't think you knew you were in this song G Am G And it was cold, and it rained, so i felt like an actor F#m Em And i thoought of Ma, and i wanted to get back there A Your face, Your race, the way that you talk C G Am I kiss you, you're beautifull, I want you to walk. we got G Bm [[: five years stuck on my eyes Em five years what a surprise we got A five years my brain hurts a lot C five years that's all we got we've got :]]