Deep Purple

^{G C}
0:38'
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Riding on the moonpath in the silver of the night
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The fragrance on the air was of another time
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I cried in all my innocence you were dressed in white
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and even if I'd had the strength I couldn't move to save my life
I'm tired of the bombs I'm tired of the bullets

I'm the aviator a dream's a dream whatever it seems

repeat once more
then verse with chords
intro 2x 2:40-3:04
I'm tire ^G d of the bombs I'm ^G tired of the ^D bullets
I'm tire ^G d of the crazies on ^G TV I'm the ^D aviator
^F A dream's a dream whatev ^C er it seems
I'm tire ^G d of the news I'm t ^G ired of the ^D weather
I'm t ^G ired of the sam ^G e thing ever ^D y day
I'm the ^F aviator A dream's a dr ^C eam whatever they say
4:00-4:11 hammond solo
4:21

4:45

Robert Solcansky