Denmark

The Ocean Blue

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Intro: (Guitar Riff)   A   D   A   E   A   E   A  (4X)

Verse 1 
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Like mist or a daydream, made of substance  can you feel it?  
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Buildings brown (of in a gray downtown)  in the twilight  can you see it?  
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Photographs,  Typographs  in the papers did you read it?  
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Stop and blink  just what words you think,  In the meantime does it matter much at all?  
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul 
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my… 

Verse 2
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Songs for a real crowd in a cafe  full of listeners  
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Know your tongue  and they know your man  in the crowd now did you see her?  
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Airplanes, window panes  misting of the viewpoint  
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Stop and blink  as I pause to think, I wonder would I miss her much at all? 
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul   
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul   

(Guitar Riff)   A   D   A   E   A   E   A  (2X)

Verse 3
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Muse for damp heart  in a country living softly  
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Countless walks on a timeless way  in a body filled with coffee  
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Poetry,  irony  of the moment  can you hear it?  
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Stop and blink  as I stop to think,   I wonder will I miss this much at all?
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my soul
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Denmark came and Denmark marked my …