Reflections Of A Broken Mirror

G Em G Em Big gun powder and the Glasgow girl G Em Our lady of the highway with a string of pearls G Em Well I aint no modern masterpiece G Em New surrealist movement in the key of G G Em Oooh, ooh ooh ooh oooh G Em Oooh, ooh ooh ooh oooh G Em Well my baby loves me like an auto-harp G Em You see she plucks my mind and she strums my heart G Em We’re both victims of gravity G Em She’ll never fly away from me CHRORUS Am C G D Well you can tell by looking I’m not like the rest Am C G D Sometimes a broken mirror, reflects back the best AM C G D G Em Well look inside my Chinese box G Em You have the key to every lock G Em It’s made of old chestnut and a lacquer top G Em Well once you sart you can never stop G Em Oooh, ooh ooh ooh oooh G Em Oooh, ooh ooh ooh oooh Am C G D Well you can tell by looking I’m not like the rest Am C G D Sometimes a broken mirror, reflects back the best Am C G D Am C Bm C G C G C A vagabond child, has come back home Bm C G C G C A walk through the sky. the clouds the color of stone JAM D