Lament

Fm
I've seen your fairground hair, your seaside eyes
    Gm                          Fm
your vampire tooth and your little truth, your tiny lies
         Fm
I know your trembling hand, your guilty prize
    Gm                         Fm
your sleeping limbs, your foreign hymns your midnight cries.
        G#     C#     Eb   G#
So dry your eyes and turn your head away
        C#    Eb    G#         Eb   Bb
now there's nothing more to say, now you've gone away.