Erudite Eyes

F G F G D  
Dm 
Dm   C                Dm  
You whisper by with your mind in your eye 
G              Bb 
Seeing nothing that's there  
C                         D  
But the bones of the bare dying thoughts 
C                       F      E D 
That would stare in your eyes 

Dm 

Dm              C     
I know nice men who have nothing to say 
Dm     Bb  
Except "What a nice day,  
C           Bb  
May I say that today's a nice day  
Dm  
Cos I've nothing to say." 

F               Am  
But the peace of mind is peace of mind 
            Dm  
And eye, a gift to all 
F              Dm    
But the things I see I see with mind 
C         Dm      C    Dm  
And don't observe with eyes 

F Dm  
Em Dm  
Dm           C                Dm  
Erudite eyes always bore me to cry 
Bb              Gm  
And the raining that flows  
C                
Is the pure salty drain  
Dm            Bb          DM  
On the peace which I hold in my mind 

F               Dm        Am         
But the peace of mind is peace of mind 
Dm  
And I a gift to all 
 F             Dm            Am  
But the things I see I see with mind 
G                D  
And don't observe with eyes 

(psychedelic jam/solo -ending) 
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Am Dm   D Am  
A G  A  Dm  Am  D  A Am 
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Dm Am Dm  C Dm 
C Am A Em A  Dm  
A  Dm D Dm C  G C Dm  C F Em  G  
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