Richie Havens - Sad eyed lady of the lowlands

With your ^Cmercury ^Emmouth in the ^Fmissionary ^Dmtimes^G, And your ^Ceyes like ^Emsmoke and your ^Fprayers like ^Dmrhymes,^G And your ^Fsilver ^Emcross, and your ^Dmvoic^Dm/Ge like^C chimes, and who a^Emmong them could they ^Freally think could ^Dmbury you^G? With your ^Cpockets ^Emwell prot^Fected at ^Dmlast,^G And your ^Cstreetcar ^Emvisions which you ^Fplace on the ^Dmgrass, ^G And your ^Fflesh like ^Emsilk, and your ^Dmfac^Dm/Ge like^C glass, and who ^Emamong them would ^Ftry to ^Dmcarry you? ^G

^DmSad-eyed lady of the ^Clowlands,^{G Dm}Where sad-eyed prophets say that ^Cno man ^Gcomes,

With your ^Csheets like ^Emleather and your ^Fbelt like ^Dmlace,^G And your ^Cdeck of ^Emcards missing the ^Fjack and the ^Dmace, ^G And your ^Fbasement ^Emclothes and your^Dm hol^Dm/Glow fa^Cce, Who a^Emmong them would ^Freally try to out^Dmguess you?^G With your ^Csilhoue^Emtte when the s^Funlight ^Dmdims^G In^Cto your e^Emyes where the ^Fmoonlight ^Dmswims^G, And your ^Fmatch-book ^Emsongs and your ^Dmgyps^Dm/Gy hymn^Cs, Who a^Emmong them would ^Ftry to im^Dmpress you?^G

^DmSad-eyed lady of the ^Clowla^Gnds, ^DmWhere sad-eyed prophets say that ^Cno man ^Gcomes,

My ^Fwareh^Emouse ^Dmeyes^C and my ^DmArabian ^Gdrums, ^DmShall I bring them to your ^Ggate, ^DmOr, sad-eyed lady, should I w^Cait?

With your ^CKings of ^EmTyrus and their ^Fconvict ^Dmlist^Gs They're ^Cwaiting in ^Emline for their ^Fgeranium ^Dmkiss,^G And you w^Fould not ^Emthink it would h^Dmappe^Dm/Gn like^C this, And who ^Emamong them ^Freally wants just to ^Dmkiss you? ^GKiss you! ^CWith your childhood ^Emflames and your ^Fmidnight ^Dmrug,^G And your ^CSpanish ^Emmanners and your ^Fmother's ^Dmdrugs^G, And your ^Fcowboy ^Emmouth and your ^Dmcurf^Dm/Gew plu^Cgs, And who ^Emamong them do you ^Fthink could res^Dmist you? Re^Gsist you!

^DmSad-eyed lady from the ^Clowla^Gnds, ^DmWhere sad-eyed prophets say that ^Cno man ^Gcomes,

Oh, the ^Cfarmers and the ^Embusinessmen, they ^Fall did de^Dmcide^G To sh^Cow you the dead ^Emangels which they ^Fall used to ^Dmhide.^G But why^F did they^Em pick you to ^Dmsympath^Dm/Gize with their ^Cside? And how ^Emcould they ^Fever, ever, ever mis^Dmtake you? Mis^Gtake you! For they ^Cwished you a^Emccepted the ^Fblame for the ^Dmfarmer,^G With the ^Csea at your ^Emfeet and the ^Fphony false ^Dmalarm^G, And the c^Fhild of a ^Emhoodlum wrapped ^Dmup i^Dm/Gn your^C arms, Oh how c^Emould they ^Fever, ever, ever per^Dmsuade you? Per^Gsuade you!

^DmSad-eyed lady of the ^Clowland^G, ^DmWhere sad-eyed prophets say that ^Cno man co^Gmes,

My ^Fware^Emhouse ^Dmeyes^C, my ^DmArabian d^Grums, ^DmShall I leave them at your ^Ggate, ^DmOr, sad-eyed lady, should I ^Cwait?

My ^Fwareh^Emouse ^Dmeyes^C, my A^Dmrabian ^Gdrums, ^DmShall I bring them to your ^Ggate, ^DmOr, sad-eyed lady, should I ^Cwait?

Oh my ^Fsad^Em war^Dmehouse ^Ceyes and my ^DmArabian ^Gdrums ^DmShall I bring them to your ^Ggate, ^DmOr, sad-eyed lady, should I ^Cwait?

Hey hey my ^Fwar^Eme my ^Dmwarehouse ^Ceyes, my ^DmArabian ^Gdrums (fade)