Quite rightly so    (intro)

    Dm - C - G ~

    G                                                          D      - B7

1.     For you whose eyes were opened wide,

Em           G                      C

    whilst mine refused to see,

G                                              D       - B7

    I'm sore in need of saving grace,

Em     G                         C

    be kind and humour me.

B7                                         Em    - C - A

    I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat,

G                            D     - C                       D

    where people speak        but seldom meet,

G                                         C

   and grief and laughter, strange but true,

C                               - G                         - Dm     - C

    although they die,        they seldom cr……y.

    G                                     D       - B7

2.      An ode by any other name,          yeah,

Em     G                                   C

     I know might read more sweet,

G                                               D      - B7

    perhaps the sun will never shine

Em    G                         C

      upon my field of wheat.

B7                                        Em    - C - A

    But still in closing, let me say,

G                        D      C                        D

    for those too sick, yeah, too sick to see,

G                                         C

     though nothing shows, yes, someone knows,

C                                  G       - Dm - C

    I wish that one was me.

+ G - D - B7 - Em - G - C (2x)    + B7 - Em - G - D

    G                                     D       - B7

2.      An ode by any other name,          yeah,

Em     G                                   C

     I know might read more sweet,

G                                               D      - B7

    perhaps the sun will never shine

Em    G                         C

      upon my field of wheat.

B7                                        Em    - C - A

    But still in closing, let me say,

       G                           D     - C                     D

    yeah, for those too sick,          too sick to see,

G                                        - C

     though nothing shows,           yes, someone knows,

C                                  G      

    I wish that one was me.

G                                        - C

     Though nothing shows,           yes, someone knows,

C                                  G      

    I wish that one was me.

G                                        - C

     Though nothing shows,           yes, someone knows,

C                                  G      

    I wish that one was me.….

    (Procol Harum)