Intro: A Bm D A A Bm D A Lover, I remember laying out a map F#m Bm E Throwing our possessions in the van A Bm Your tapes piled on the backseat D A And a camera in your hand F#m Bm E A Dressed for our arrival in the Strangeland F#m A Strangeland blind D You got no reason E You got no rhyme F#m Bm You get no time to put things right F#m To put things right A Bm You drove across the border D A As the winter rains ran dry F#m Bm E And, only fit for birdsong, filled the sky A Bm You threw your head back screaming D A as we raced across wet sand F#m Bm E A And lept into the waters of the Strangeland F#m A Strangeland blind D You got no reason E You got no rhyme F#m Bm You get no time to put things right F#m To put things right A Bm You wound the rope around me D A And you pulled the knots in tight F#m Bm E And shook me like a bad dream from your sight A Bm And now the things I?ve done to forget you D A Well, it?s not what I had planned A Bm E A The sweetest thoughts get twisted in the Strangeland F#m A Strangeland blind D You got no reason E You got no rhyme F#m Bm You get no time to put things right To put things F#m A Strangeland dreams D E You tore my baby away from me F#m Bm We get no time to put things right F#m To put things right F#m Bm You get no time to put things right F#m To put things right Bm To put things right F#m To put things right
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