Dm Dm Dm Dm Gm Gm Dm Dm Am Gm Dm Dm [Verse]Dm I saw some people starvingDm There was murder, there was rapeDm Their villages were burningDm They were trying to escapeGm I couldn't meet their glancesGm I was staring at my shoesDm It was acid, it was tragicDm It was almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm [Woo-oo-ooo] It was almost like the blues [Verse]Dm I have to die a littleDm Between each murderous thoughtDm And when I'm finished thinkingDm I have to die a lotGm There's torture and there's killingGm And there's all my bad reviewsDm The war, the children missingDm Lord, it's almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm [Woo-ooo] It's almost like the blues [Verse]Dm So I let my heart get frozenDm To keep away the rotDm My father says I'm chosenDm My mother says I'm notGm I listened to their storyGm Of the Gypsies and the JewsDm It was good, it wasn't boringDm It was almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm [ Woo-oo-oo-ooo] It was almost like the blues [Verse]Dm There is no G-d in HeavenDm And there is no Hell belowDm So says the great professorDm Of all there is to knowGm But I've had the invitationGm That a sinner can't refuseDm And it's almost like salvationDm It's almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm [Wooo-oo-oo-ooo] It's almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm [Wooo-oo-oo-ooo] Almost like the bluesAm Gm Dm Dm Dm Dm [ Woo-oo-oo-ooo, Almost like the blues]
Almost Like The Blues
Leonard Cohen
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