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F G F G D Dm Dm C Dm You whisper by with your mind in your eye G Bb Seeing nothing that's there C D But the bones of the bare dying thoughts C F E D That would stare in your eyes Dm Dm C I know nice men who have nothing to say Dm Bb Except 'What a nice day, C Bb May I say that today's a nice day Dm Cos I've nothing to say.' F Am But the peace of mind is peace of mind Dm And eye, a gift to all F Dm But the things I see I see with mind C Dm C Dm And don't observe with eyes F Dm Em Dm Dm C Dm Erudite eyes always bore me to cry Bb Gm And the raining that flows C Is the pure salty drain Dm Bb DM On the peace which I hold in my mind F Dm Am But the peace of mind is peace of mind Dm And I a gift to all F Dm Am But the things I see I see with mind G D And don't observe with eyes (psychedelic jam/solo -ending) Dm E D C F Dm Am D Gm Dm Am Dm D Am A G A Dm Am D A Am Dm A D Dm A Gm G Am Dm Am Dm Am Dm C Dm C Am A Em A Dm A Dm D Dm C G C Dm C F Em G A Dm
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