Like a biArd on the wirEe, like a drunkA in a midnight choirD
I have triAed in my wayE to be free A4 A
Like a woArm on a hooEk, like a knighAt from some old-fashioned bookD
I have saAved all my ribEbons for thee A4 A
D If I, if I have been unkinAd
Bm I hope that you can just let it go byA
D If I, if I have been untrueA,
Bm I hope you know it was never to youE.
Like a biArd on the wirEe, like a drunkA in a midnight choirD
I have triAed in my wayE to be free D A