An Interlude

A E A E A E "They're going to send you away" she said A E Psychic angels spread on the top of her head A E And in the compartments of my dread A E The rush hour crush travels home to bed A E A E A E "You never seem to hear" she smiled A E Statues tiptoe for a glimpse of the child A E The lawns are always lush and wild A E Spacious floors bejewelled and tiled A E A E A E D Bm E E A E Bm E E A A E A E A Bm E A E A G#m A E A A E A E "How are you getting home" she laughed A E Mermaids drowned but I clung to the raft A E It's just the water in the bath A E An interlude for the busy staff E E E E E E E E E E A E Bm E E A E E E E A E E E E A E A E A E