(Syd Barrett)
C Am
It's awfully considerate of you to think of me here
C Am C
And I'm almost obliged to you for making it clear that I'm not here
Am C
And I never knew the moon could be so big
Am C
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
Am C
And I'm grateful that you threw away my old shoes
F G A
And brought me here instead dressed in red
Bm F#m Bm F#m
And I'm wondering who could be writing this song
G D A D
I don't care if the sun don't shine
G D A D
And I don't care if nothing is mine
Fm A
And I don't care if I'm nervous with you
Fm A
I'll do my loving in the Winter
Jugband and Mason's kazoo: G D A D (X4)
G D
La, La, La, La La, La, La, La
A D ----> (x4)
La, La, La, La La, La, La, La
N.C.
La, La, La, La... (Glissando from D to Fdim: 1 2 1 x x x)
Jugband: E (strange noises, trumpet, basso tuba, Syd)
Coda: Am C
Am Am
And the sea isn't green
C Am
And I love the queen
C Am
And what exactly is a dream?
C A
And what exactly is a joke?
