Green Circles Small Faces
And [Bb]with the [/A]rain a [Gm]stranger [F]came,
His [D#]eyes were filled [/E]with [F]love and pain,
He [Bb]eat and [/A]slept and [Gm]darkness [F]fell,
And [D#]in his sleep his [/E]mind did [F]tell of,
[D#]Green [Bb7]Circles, [D#]Green [Bb7]Circles.
He dreamt of circles in the air,
And in his heart and everywhere,
He wanted all the world to be,
As free as he so they could see those,
Green Circles, Green Circles.
His face was worn,
The lines they told,
The dust and patience of his load,
As with the dawn he went his way,
and with him went his love and pain,
And Green Circles, Green Circles.
[Bb]Green [D#]Circles, [Bb]Green [D#]Circles, [Bb]Green [D#]Circles (repeat)
[D#]Green [Bb7]Circles, (circles of) [D#]Green Circles, ([Bb7]circles of) (repeat and fade)
by: JosÃ© Duarte