marys market chords and lyrics - GOD HELP THE GIRL

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[Verse 1]
[G]I want a windless city in jun[D]e
[A]I want a walk down to the har[D]bour
I want to [G]play guitar like [D]you
[A]I want a saint to be [D]my cellmate

[Verse 2]
I want the [G]last dream to come [D]true
[A]A train in everyone's back [D]garden
A tunnel [G]to the heart of [D]you
A summer [A]Sunday chiming
of [D]bodies brown

[Verse 3]
And the [G]sleepy way you [D]said my name
As [A]you turn and read my for[D]tune
And you [G]pick up verses of [D]ancient text
[A]That were dripping with your le[D]gend

[Verse 4]
And [G]you turned to me and [D]said
You know [A]you're blowing
all your [D]chances
And I [G]asked if there was [D]time
You said that [A]nothing was [D]decided

[Verse 5]
[G]You played me music I [D]hadn't heard
[A]From a long lost eighties box [D]set
[Bm]And [G]you cooked me dinner I n[D]ever ate
And [A]we washed up all our [D]dishes

[Verse 6]
[G]The sun was blinding the [D]sky was dark
[A]And the bells they kept on [D]ringing
[G]The rats were happy the [D]mice were full
And there was [A]something wrong
with the plumb[D]ing

[Verse 7]
[G]You showed me yesterday's [D]dress
[A]The one you nicked from
Mary's Mar[D]ket
[G]You tried to look like [D]her
Cause [A]you thought that I would [D]like it

[Verse 8]
[G]I like you better I [D]like you loads
[A]I like you unaf[D]fected
Take [G]your eighties' records
your book[D]s by Joyce
And you can [A]pack 'em up for the sum[D]mer[G]
[D]

[Interlude 1]
[A][D][G][D][A][D]
[G][D][A][D][G][D][A][D]

[Verse 9]
[G]The wind was fooling [D]again
[A]And the sun thought about set[D]ting
You made [G]the shadow shapes on [D]the wall
[A]You thought I wasn't watching[D]

[Verse 10]
[G]The wind was messing [D]again
And [A]the sun thought about leav[D]ing
You made [G]the dirty shapes on [D]the wall
[A]You thought I wasn't watching[D]

[Verse 11]
It was [G]liberating, your [D]puppet dance
It was our [A]one true moment last[D]ing
[G]You took the slipper you
took [D]the pear
You made [A]a still life out of noth[D]ing

[Verse 12]
It was [G]liberating, your [D]puppet dance
It was our [A]one true moment last[D]ing
[G]You took the slipper you [D]took the pear
You [A]made a still life out of noth[D]ing,

[Interlude 2]
nothing
[G][D][A][D][G][D][A][D]
[G][D][A][D][G][D][A][D]

[Verse 13]
I want a [G]windless city in [F#m]june
I want [A]a walk down to the [D]shoreline
I want in[G]finity in a [D]girl
I want [A]a song that kills me