Wrapped in Grey- XTC tabbed by burpo nobigfiles@hotmail.com Dm7 Some folks see the world as a stone Dm7 Con crete daubed in dull mono tone F/D Your heart is the big box of paints F/D And others, the canvas we're dealt F/D Your heart is the big box of paints F/D How coloured the flowers all smelled D# As they huddled there, in petalled prayer F# They told me this, as I knelt there D# Awaken you dreamers, adrift in your beds D# Balloons and streamers decorate the inside of your heads D/E Please let some out, Do it today D# But don't let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey
D Some folks pull this life like a weight Drab and dragging dreams made of slate Your heart is the big box of paints And others, the canvas we're dealt Your heart is the big box of paints… …Just think how the old masters felt! They called… Awaken you dreamers, asleep at your desks Parrots and lemurs, populate your unconscious grotesques Please let some out, Do it today, Don't let the loveless ones sell you a world wrapped in grey F#