Jethro Tull – Black Satin Dancer (Guitar)

Bb           F              C           G  F   G
Come, let me play with you, black satin dancer.

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In all your giving, given is the answer.

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Tearing life from limb and looking sweeter

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than the brightest flower in my garden.

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Begging your pardon - shedding right unreason.

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Over sensation fly the fleeting seasons.

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Thin wind whispering on broken mandolin.

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Bending the minutes - the hours ever turning

        Dm  C                F
on that old gold story of mercy.

C          F          Bb     Eb       C
Desperate breathing. Tongue nipple-teasing.

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Your fast river flowing - your northern fire fed.

      Dm          Gm           C           Am  Am/G Am/F# F
Come, black satin dancer, come softly to bed.