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In the blue forests, faded and forgotten

I crawled the cotton fields, picking for cotton
D
The overseer sneered, his whipping was
A
ecstasy.
F#m
Im child-like terror I out the tap roots
Bm
Cards of the lash 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 nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in shreds
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 high-born
F#m
So and so true,
B
been handed to the soldiers
E
When in do as the romans do.

Frail and in the mists of the morning
The and the spiders were sadly performing
The of the dogs kept up the warning
the wood.
Sweating and swearing I from the manger
The highway appeared to take me from
Is there anyone here who would up a stranger?
Oh I you could.
Then someone replied "would you 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 his head
we took off in a spin
Oh I smashed his again
Oh you my good friend,
I so good.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the 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 repeating
I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the
To my mind.
Latches and locks, of cops ran from the rain
There was silk in the for the whims of the whores
shone with shame.
I asked for a light from a priest in the
I fanned the flames.
And the traffic all still
To see if someone had been
I was glad to a thrill
So far behind.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

A monk and his mother were so dandy
A nun was handing out candy
The bishop broke out the brandy
The we crave.
They stuttered and stammered, would I feel like
We to our knees, feverishly praying
The in the salt-peter seemed 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 played to the
As I promised
I toyed their fears, until coins and tears filled the room
Then I off down the road
Laughing madly a toad
God every soulless soul
That be saved.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been to the soldiers
When in do as the romans do.

A of children were passing the hours
I joined in their fun and them my flowers
Covered with kisses and 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.
by the chalk, the lessons were 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 pleas
passed the test with ease
I gave their degrees,
They the grade.
And all the ladies
So and so true,
Have handed to the soldiers
When in rome do as the do.

Feeling my weakness, a for company
I the ranks 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 with the mothers, played with the daughters
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 the blame
Now what kind of beast would love such a
Have you no
So we hung the by the
Oh, we shot in the street
Oh, the victory was
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 were all disappearing
my head.
The stones on the were staring and stalling
Caesar and cassius were and calling
The empire had and now it was falling
Or so it seemed.
The and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair
And luminous lies, death in were everywhere
The canvas was cold, the was old, I said my prayers
Then I crowned him on the
Oh, I him as he bled
Oh at last, the king is
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
Back through the and back through the embers
Back through the roads and the I remembered
My at my side 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, star was born
I bled like the rain, exploded in pain, then I screamed for
Oh, make me feel
Release me my mind
Oh, kill me one time
And set me free.
And all the high-born
So and so true,
Have been handed to the
When in do as the romans do.

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