BG#m
Lonely boy gazing on the afternoon
D#mF#
People drifting cross the surface of the twilight day
BG#m
Thereʼs a Little Yellow Man, standing by the railway station
D#mF#
Painting portraits on the brickwalls of Billie Holloway
A#
Lovely Lady S.M.I.L.E.
EBF#C#
Dance, my dear, Iʼm only operating on "Lassie Come Home"
G#sus4G#mD#7C#m
"This was authentic you" she spoke, "this was authentic you
who blew me cold"
G#mD#7F#
He had no chance to realize, it hit her straight
between the eyes
C#
So Iʼve been told
BG#m
In the park, sheʼs giving out some photographs
D#mF#
On which sheʼs giving out some photos of what she hands around
BG#m
"They videoed a ghost tonight", she said before I turned it out
D#mF#
"It rode an orange paper-bike, and left without a sound."
A#
Keep on riding, Sir
EBF#C#
Open up the door and shout it out: "Lassie Come Home, Come Home!!!"
G#sus4G#mD#7C#m
"This was authentic you?" she spoke, "this was authentic you
who blew, who blew me cold"
G#mD#7F#
I had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyes
C#
So Iʼve been told
BG#m
Lonely girl dancing in the music hall
D#mF#
Lightning struck her silver starship and turned it into stone
BG#m
And now itʼs falling all the time into that void
beyond her grey eyes
D#mF#
Somewhere a telephone is ringing, but nobodyʼs at home
A#EB
"Hello, Junkie-Sweetheart, listen now this is
your Captain calling:
F#C#
Your Captain is dead."
A#EBF#C#
Keep on riding, Sir, open up the door and shout it out -
shout it out...
A#EBF#C#
Lassie Come Home - Lassie Come Home - Lassie Come Home...