[ To Romona von Flying Burrito Brothers ]






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Romona come closer shut softly your watery eyes

                                                          C

The pangs of your sadness shall  pass as your senses will rise

        F                                                          G

But the flowers of the city thou breath like yet death like the at times

			G

There's no use in trying to deal with the dying

                                 C

Though I can not explain that in rhymes

 C

Your cracked country lips I still wish to kiss

                                G

Have to be by the touch of your skin

                                                      C

Your magnetic movements still capture the moments I'm in

    F

It grieves my heart love to see you trying 

				                    G

To be a part of a world that just don't exist



It's all just a scheme babe a vacuum  of  dreams 

				             C

That sucks you into feeling like this

C

I've heard you say many times that your better than no-one

                          G

And no-one is better than you

												              C

If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win and nothing to lose

      F                                              G

From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem

                                                                     C

They'll hype you & type & make you feel that you got to be just like them

														  G

I'd forever talk to you but soon my words would turn into a meaningless ring

                                           C

For deep in my heart there's no help I can bring

 F														 G

Everything passes everything changes just do what you think you should do

                                                               C

Then someday maybe who knows baby I'll come and be crying to you