| F#m | Bm | E7 | I | dreamed I | met a Gali | lean |
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| F#m | Ab | A | most amazing man | |
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| C#7 | C#7#5 | D | Bm | He | had that | look you | very rarely find | |
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| C#7 | F#m | The | haunting, hunted | kind |
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| F#m | Bm | E7 | I | asked him to | say what had | happened |
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| C#7 | C#7#5 | D | Bm | I | asked a | gain, he | never said a word | |
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| C#7 | F#m | As | if he hadn’t | heard |
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| | F# | F#7 | | | And next the | room was full |
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| | Bm | E | | Of | wild and angry | men |
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| | E7 | | The seemed to | hate this man |
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| | A | | They | fell on him and then |
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| | C#7 | | | They disappeared again |
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| F#m | Bm | E7 | | Then I saw | thousands of mill | ions |
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| F#m | Ab | | Crying for this man | |
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| C#7 | D | Bm | And | then I heard them | mentioning my name | |
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| C#7 | F#m | And | leaving me the | blame |
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