Chords with lyrics
Capo on 1st fret
DmDm
She's a pornographer's dream, he said I knew what he meant.
E7E7
But it made me imagine: what kind of a dream
A minorAm
He would have, that hadn't been spent?
A minorAm
Would he still dream of the thigh? of the flesh upon high?
DmDm
What he saw so much of?
E7E7
Wouldn't he dream of the thing that he never
A minorAm
Could quite get the touch of?
G+G
It's out of his hands, over his head
A minorAm
Out of his reach, under this real life
G+G
Hidden in veils, covered in silk
A augmentedA
He's dreaming of what might be
G+G
Out of his hands, over his head
A minorAm
Out of his reach, under this real life
G+G
Hidden in veils, He's dreaming of mystery.
A minorAm
Bettie Page is still the rage
DmDm
With her legs and leather;
A minorAm
She turns to tease the camera, and please us at home,
And we let her.
DmDm
Who's to know what she'll show of herself, in what measure?
E7E7
If what she reveals, or what she conceals,
A minorAm
Is the key to our pleasure?
G+G
It's out of our hands, over our heads
A7A7
Out of our reach, under this real life
G+G
Hidden in veils, covered in silk
A augmentedA
We're dreaming of what might be
G+G
It's out of our hands, over our heads
A7A7
Out of our reach, under this real life
A augmentedA
Hidden in veils We're dreaming of mystery.
DmDm
She's a pornographer's dream, he said I knew what he meant.
E7E7
But it made me imagine: what kind of a dream
A minorAm
He would have?
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