It was G cruel of you to stand
At my F door and take my hand
Like a C drowning man I C/E clung to my de F fenses
And G ten years is a time
but your F looks, love, it's a crime
And I C lost myself in the C/E tangle of your F/A fences C/G
F And I never was to G know
That I'd C come to C/E miss you F so
But C/G time winds Dm/F down
And I C/G turned my F back long D ago
But I still Am dream C/G
Oh Dm darling F I still C dream F/C C
I still Am dream C/G
Dm Lord knows F I still C dream F/C C
On the killing floor I stand
With a stun-gun in my hand
Like a cowboy shooting bad men on the range
And nothing satisfies
And the soul inside me dies
As I duck each punch and never risk the change
And now you look at me
With that same old used-to-be
But time winds down
And I turned my back long ago
But I still dream
Darling I still dream
And now you look at me
With that same old used-to-be
But time winds down
And I turned my back long ago
But I still dream
Oh darling I still dream
I still dream
Lord knows I still dream
I still dream
Darling I still dream
Richard Thompson
