C#
I drive alone, home from work
A#m G#
And I always think of her
C# A#m G#
Late at night I call her, but I never say a word
F# A#m G# C# F#
But I can see her squeeze the phone between her chin and shoulder
A#m G# C# F# C# F#
And I can almost smell her breath, faint, with a sweet scent of decay
C#
She serves him mashed potatoes
A#m G#
She serves him peppered steak, and corn
C# A#m G#
Pulls the dress up over her head, lets it fall to the floor
F# A#m G# C# F#
And does she ever whisper in his ear, all her favorite fruit
A#m G# C# F#
And all the most exotic places they are cultivated
C# A#m G#
And I'd like to take her there, rather than this train I'm on
C# A#m G#
And if I weren't a civil servant, I'd have a place in the colonies
F# A#m G# C# F#
We'd play croquet behind white-washed walls and drink our tea at four
A#m G# C# F#
Within intervention's distance of the embassy
C# G# C#
The midday air grows thicker with the heat
A#m G#
And drifts towards the line of trees
C# G# C# A#m G#
When negroes blink their eyes, they sink into siesta
F# A#m G# C# F#
And we are rotting like a fruit underneath a rusting roof
A#m G# C# F#
We dream our dreams and sing our songs of love - fecundity
C# F# C# F# C# F#
Of life and love, of life and love, of life and love
(end with opening riff, then finish on D)
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