Jonathan Coulton - Famous blue raincoat
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AmIt's four in the morning, the eFnd of December
I'm Dm7writing you now just to Emsee if you're better
AmNew York is cold, but I Flike where I'm living
There's Dm7music on Clinton Street Emall through the evening.
AmI hear that you're Bmbuilding your little Amhouse
deep in the Bmdesert
You're Amliving for Gnothing now,
I hope you're Amkeeping some kind of Grecord
Yes, and CJane came by with a lock of your Ghair
She said that you gave it to Amher
That night that you planned to go Bmclear G
FDid you ever go Emclear?
AmAh, the last time we saw you you Flooked so much older
Your Dm7famous blue raincoat was Emtorn at the shoulder
AmYou'd been to the station to Fmeet every train
Dm7And you came home without EmLili Marlene
And you Amtreated my Bmwoman to a Amflake of your Bmlife
And Amwhen she came Gback Amshe was nobody's Gwife.
Well I Csee you there with the rose in your Gteeth
One more thin gypsy Amthief
Well I see Jane's Bmawake G
FShe sends her Emregards.
AmAnd what can I tell you my Fbrother, my killer
Dm7What can I possibly Emsay?
AmI guess that I miss you, I Fguess I forgive you
Dm7I'm glad you stood in my Emway.
AmIf you ever come Bmby here, Amfor Jane or Bmfor me
AmYour enemy is Gsleeping, and Amhis woman is Gfree.
Yes, and Cthanks, for the trouble you Gtook from her eyes
I thought it was Amthere for good so I never Bmtried.
And CJane came by with a lock of your Ghair
She said that you gave it to Amher
That night that you planned to go Bmclear G
FSincerely, L. EmCohen
Am F Dm7 Em