Grey Walls
Richard ThompsonVersion1
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I took my darling down, I took my darling down
To that big grey house down the lane
And then the doctor said, he said "It's in her head
She's never going to be right again"
I kissed my love goodbye, she didn't blink an eye
They took her down the hall, she never looked back at all
Oh behind grey walls, somewhere there's a soul
Behind grey walls, she's out of control
She's crying out for help, no-one can hear
O Lord have pity on her, O Lord have pity on her
My darling walks the floor, my darling walks the floor
She walks every minute that she can
I heard my darling say, I heard my darling say
That she don't know who I am
Cigarette burns down her arm, said she tried to do herself harm
Tied her arms in the back, trussed her up like a sack
I saw my darling's face, I saw my darling's face
It looked so pale in the distance
She stared out from her room into the dying gloom
And I saw her poor tears glisten
Pills to keep her calm, more punctures than a junkie in her arm
Strapped her on the bed, seventy volts through her head
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Readable chord sheet for Grey Walls by Richard Thompson
[F#m]I took my darling [A]down, I took my darling [G]down To that big grey house down the lane [F#m]And then the doctor [A]said, he said "It's in her[G] head She's never going to be right again" [Am]I kissed my love goodb[D]ye, s[Am]he didn't blink an ey[D]e [Am]They took her down the h[D]all, she never looked back at all[B] Oh be[G]hind grey [Dm]walls, somewhere there's a soul Be[G]hind grey [Dm]walls, she's out of control [Em7]She's crying out for help, no-one can hear [A7]O Lord have pity on her, O[B] Lord have pity on her My darling walks the floor, my darling walks the floor She walks every minute that she can I heard my darling say, I heard my darling say That she don't know who I am Cigarette burns down her arm, said she tried to do herself harm Tied her arms in the back, trussed her up like a sack I saw my darling's face, I saw my darling's face It looked so pale in the distance She stared out from her room into the dying gloom And I saw her poor tears glisten Pills to keep her calm, more punctures than a junkie in her arm Strapped her on the bed, seventy volts through her head