Procol Harum – Quite Rightly So (Guitar)

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For you whose eyes were opened wide....whilst mine 

           C
refused to see.

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I'm sore in need of saving grace....be kind and humour me.

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I'm lost amidst a sea of wheat..... where people speak,

C          D
but seldom meet.

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And grief and laughter, strange but true...although they die,

G           Dm       C
they seldom crrrrrry.

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An ode by any other name, yeah.....I   know might read more 

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sweet.

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Perhaps the sun will never shine....up..on my field of wheat.

B7                           Em  C A   G             D     C
But still in closing, let me say.......for those too sick, yeah,

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too sick to see..though nothing shows, yes, someone knows..

C                   G  D
I wish that one was me.

G                   D         B7   Em  G
An ode by any other name, yeah.....I   know might read more 

C
sweet.

G                          D    B7  Em  G              C
Perhaps the sun will never shine....up..on my field of wheat.

B7                           Em  C A   G             D     
But still in closing, let me say.......for those too sick, 

C           D    G                     C
too sick to see..though nothing shows, yes, someone knows..

C                   G  D
I wish that one was me.

G                    C
Though nothing shows....yes, someone knows..

C                   G      
I wish that one was me.

G                    C
Though nothing shows....yes, someone knows..

C                   G      
I wish that one was me..(Fade.)