Your well-meaning brought you here

 

       C         G              Am      F                                C

1. How do you expect me to feel now you tell me, I've arrived,

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    and here I am but I tremble when I stand,

           Dm                   C  G

    for I feel I'm on the outside.

         C                      D                         F                               C

    Where did it go wrong ? Won't you point it out,  please show !

                   F             G             F                    - G                        

    I know, you well meaning brought me here,     

                            C   - G

    so you must know.

 

    C         G          Am       F                    C

2. I know every stranger here, and the love they lend,

                             Am                        G                     F        

    but now that's gone, and still the need for it goes on

           Dm                  C      G

     oh how I need a good friend.

   C                                                   D                     F                   C

    I should have known that in the end I'd have to answer to myself,

                         F             G             F                       - G            

    and though you well meaning brought me here   

                                C         - G

    now you cannot help.

 

              Am                                    F

    And I never meant to come this far,

              Am                                       F

    and I never thought I'd loose my way.

             G               Em            Am

    And now I know who "they" are,

                          D                                  C

    but I still get hurt by the things they say.

                                  D                 F                  C

    This place has no kings, only courtiers live here,

               F               G                   F          - G                              

     fine words, fine clothes, fine promises      

                                   C     - G

    that they make in fear.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

   C       G             Am       F          C

3. I am tired but I cannot rest beneath this roof,

                Am                   G            F        

    if here I lie it would be easier to try,

                       Dm                C - G

    but where could I tell the tru…th.

       C                               D                             F                            C

    Please don't look so strangely now, as if I failed some kind of test,

                 F              G            F                     - G                       

    I know you well meaning brought me here       

                                  C       - G - F - C

    and I've done my best.

 

(capo 1st)       (Ralph McTell)