More Blitz Than Ritz

A C#m F#m D A F#m D E A C#m If you are more blitz than ritz they'll tell you every day F#m D That she's much too proud to take you out, her dreams a frock away A F#m And oh, her majesty knows D E That damn fine girls need damn fine clothes A C#m Young girls dance in arabesques so swiftly through the dark F#m D And they're haunted by those hounds of men who search for tell tale hearts A F#m And oh, we all still know D E That it's far too hard to ever let them go Bm D A "Don't lose sight of what you were hoping to be" F#m C#m Blood stains a rosary Bm D A E F#m D And by night the choir's screaming "set that child alight." A C#m If you long for foreign seas when winter proves too cruel F#m D They'll be spitting from balconies, the drunken priest's a fool A F#m God knows, he's too poor to go D E Begging down on the streets below A C#m Red lace from another class tied loosely round their necks F#m D And there's young love bound in blood stained gowns, they almost had their heads A F#m And oh, we all still know D E That borrowed highs aren't worth the awful lows Bm D A "Don't lose sight of what you were hoping to be" F#m C#m Blood stains a rosary Bm D A C#m F#m D And by night the choir's screaming "set that child alight." A F#m D E A F#m Bm ohhhh if foreign seas prove too cruel E A they'll be spitting from balconies F#m Bm E A and oh the village they did cry ????????????