From: kkalisz@lookout.mtt.it.uswc.uswest.com (Ken Kaliszewski) Five Years David Bowie [G]Pushing through the market square, [Em]so many mothers sighing [A]News had just come over, we had [C]five years left to cry in [G]News guy wept and told us, [Em]earth was really dying [A]Cried so much his face was wet, and I [C]knew he was not lying I heard [G]telephones, opera house, favorite melodies I saw [Em]boys, toys, electric irons and TV's My [A]brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room (chordiearchive.chordie.com)