Tonalité : D minor•
Verse 1
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Dm
A Poor Aviator
A poor aviator lay dying
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At the end of a bright summer's day
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And his comrades were
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Dm
gathered around him
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Dm
To carry his fragments away
He spat out a valve and a gasket,
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And he stirred in the sump where he lay,
Dm
And to his sad comrades around him,
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These sorrowful words
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Dm
he did say.
Take the manifold out of my larynx
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Take the cylinder out of my brain
Dm
Take the piston rods out of my kidney
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Dm
And assemble the engine again
I'll be riding a cloud in the morning
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No wingman beside me to course
Dm
So take my dog tags to the carnal,
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And send my regards to
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Dm
the force.
Forgot by the land that bore us,
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Betrayed by the ones we held dear,
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The good have all long gone before us
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Dm
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Dm
An d only the evil are here
So stand to your glasses steady
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This world is a world full of lies
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Here's a toast to those dead already
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And here's to the next
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Dm
man who dies
You
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