{t:A pair of brown eyes} {st:The Pogues} One su[G]mmer evening drunk to hell I s[Am]at there nearly l[C]ifeless An ol[G]d man in the corner sang where the wa[C]terlilies gr[Am]ow And o[G]n the jukebox Johnny sang ab[Am]out a thing called l[C]ove and it's h[G]ow are you k[Am]id and wh[C]ats your na[G]me and h[C]ow would you bloody k[Am]now In blood and death 'neath a screaming sky I lay down on the ground And the arms and legs of other men Were scattered all around Some cursed some prayed some prayed then cursed Then prayed and bled some more And the only thing that I could see Was a pa[G]ir of brown ey[Am]es that was loo[C]king at m[G]e But w[G]hen we got bac[Am]k labelled part[C]s one to [G]three There wa[G]s no pair of b[Am]rown eyes waiti[C]ng for me[G] And a ro[G]vin' a r[Am]ovin' a r[C]ovin' I'll g[G]o And a ro[G]vin' a r[Am]ovin' a r[C]ovin' I'll g[G]o And a ro[G]vin' a r[Am]ovin' a r[C]ovin' I'll g[G]o For a pa[C]ir of brown ey[Am]es For a pa[C]ir of b[D]rown ey[G]es # /Jan Runesson/etxjrun@etxb.eua.ericsson.se/Stockholm, SWEDEN/ ======================================================== Apairofbrowneyes, de The pogues ========================================================
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