The Book

B, Bmi, B, Bmi, B, Bmi

I read your Bbook Bmi
And I find it Bstrange Bmi
That I know that C#girl
That I know her Asworld
A little too Bwell Bmi

And I didn't Bknow Bmi
By giving my Bhand Bmi
That I would be C#written down,
sliced around, Aspassed down
Among strangers' Bhands B

Ref:
Three days in C#Rome As
Where N*do we go N**
I'll always reC#member As
Three days in BRome Bmi

B, Bmi, B, Bmi
Never aBgain Bmi
Would I see your Bface Bmi
You carry a C#pen and a paper
And Asno time and no words
You Bwaste Bmi

Oh, you're a Bvoyeur Bmi
The worst kind of Bthief Bmi
To take what C#happened to us
To write Asdown everything that went on
BeBtween you and me B

Ref:
Three days in C#Rome As, N*
And I'll stand aN**lone
I'll always reC#member As
Three days in BRome Bmi

--Wurlitzer Solo-- (ať už je to cokoliv)

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And what do I Bget Bmi
Do I get reBvenge Bmi
While you let all C#out
Without any Asdoubt
Of how this would Bend Bmi

Sometimes it Bgoes Bmi
Sometimes we Bcome Bmi
To learn by misC#take
That the love you once Asmade
Can't be unBdoneB

Ref:
Oh but Three days in C#Rome
AsI laid my heart out
N*I laid my soul down aN**lone
I'll always reC#member As
Three days in BRome