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Artist: Richard Thompson Song: Beeswing Lyrics taken from live version at Verse 1: FF I was nineteen when I came to town FF They called it the Summer of Love FF They were burning babies, burning flags C majorC Bb majorBb The Hawks against the Doves FF I took a job in the Steamie FF Down on Cauldrum Street FF I fell in love with a laundry girl C majorC Bb majorBb Was working next to me Chorus: DmDm She was a rare thing FF Fine as a bee's wing DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb So fine a breath of wind might blow her away DmDm She was a lost child FF She was running wild, she said DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay G minorGm C majorC Bb majorBb And you wouldn't want me any other way Verse 2: FF Brown hair zig-zag round her face FF And a look of half-surprise FF Like a fox caught in the headlights C majorC Bb majorBb There was animal in her eyes FF She said, young man, O can't you see FF I'm not the factory kind FF If you don't take me out of here C majorC Bb majorBb I'll surely lose my mind Chorus: DmDm She was a rare thing FF Fine as a bee's wing DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb So fine that I might crush her where she lay DmDm She was a lost child FF She was running wild, she said DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay G minorGm C majorC Bb majorBb And you wouldn't want me any other way Verse 3: FF We busked around the market towns FF And picked fruit down in Kent FF And we could tinker lamps and pots C majorC Bb majorBb And knives wherever we went FF And I said that we might settle down FF Get a few acres dug FF Fire burning in the hearth C majorC Bb majorBb And babies on the rug FF She said O man, you foolish man FF It surely sounds like hell FF You might be lord of half the world C majorC Bb majorBb You'll not own me as well Chorus: DmDm She was a rare thing FF Fine as a bee's wing DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb So fine a breath of wind might blow her away DmDm She was a lost child FF She was running wild, she said DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb As long as there's no price on love, I'll stay G minorGm C majorC Bb majorBb And you wouldn't want me any other way Verse 3: FF We was camping down the Gower one time FF The work was pretty good FF She thought we shouldn't wait for frost C majorC Bb majorBb And I thought maybe we should FF We were drinking more in those days FF And tempers reached a pitch FF Like a fool I let her run C majorC Bb majorBb With a rambling itch FF Last I hear she's sleeping rough FF Back on the Derby beat FF White Horse in her hip pocket C majorC Bb majorBb And a wolfhound at her feet FF And they say she even marriend once FF A augmentedA man named Romany Brown FF But even a Gypsy caravan C majorC Bb majorBb Was too much settling down FF And they say her flower is faded now FF Hard weather and hard booze FF But maybe that's just the price you pay C majorC Bb majorBb For the chains you refuse Chorus: DmDm She was a rare thing FF Fine as a bee's wing DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb And I miss her more than ever words could say DmDm If I could just taste FF All of her wildness now DmDm C majorC Bb majorBb If I could hold her in my arms today G minorGm C majorC Bb majorBb
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