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Alice
Appears on Alice
Bbm7 C7 It's dreamy weather we're on Fm F7 You waved your crooked wand Bbm7 C7 Along an icy pond, with a frozen moon Fm Bbm7 A murder of silhouette crows, I saw C7 in the tears on my face Bbm7 C7 Fm And the skates on the pond, they spell "Alice" I'll disappear in your name, but you must wait for me Somewhere across the sea there's the wreck of a ship Your hair is like meadow-grass on the tide And the raindrops on my window and the ice in my drink Bbm7 C7 Fm Baby, all I can think of is "Alice" Bbm7 C7 Fm F7 Arithmetic, arithmetock, turn the hands back on the clock Bbm7 C7 How does the ocean rock the boat? Fm F7 How did the razor find my throat? Bbm7 C7 The only strings that hold me here Bbm7 C7 are tangled up around the pier And so a secret kiss brings madness with the bliss and I will think of this when I'm dead in my grave Set me adrift, and I'm lost over there And I must be insane, to go skating on your name Bbm7 C7 and by tracing it twice Bbm7 C7 Fm I fell through the ice of "Alice" (Solo) And so a secret kiss brings madness with the bliss and I will think of this when I'm dead in my grave Set me adrift, and I'm lost over there And I must be insane, to go skating on your name and by tracing it twice I fell through the ice of "Alice" Bbm7 C7 Fm There's only "Alice"
It's dreamy weather we're on
You wave your crooked wand
Along an icy pond
With a frozen moon
A murder of silhouette crows I saw ...
And the tears on my face
and the skates on the pond they spell Alice
I'll disappear in your name
But you must wait for me
Somewhere beneath the sea
There's the wreck of a ship
Your hair is like meadow grass
On the tide
And the raindrops on my window
And the ice in my drink
Baby, all that I can think of is Alice
Arithmetic
Arithmetick
I turn the hands back on the clock
How does the ocean rock the boat
How did the razor find my throat
The only strings that hold me here
Are tangled up around the pier
And so a secret kiss
Brings madness with the bliss
And I will think of this
When I'm dead in my grave
Set me adrift and
I'm lost over there
But I must be insane
To go skating on your name
And by tracing it twice
I fell through the ice
Of Alice There's onely Alice
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