FmB
When you're rife with devastation
DbGb
There's a simple explanation:
FmAb7
You're a toymaker's creation
BGb
Trapped inside a crystal ball
C7B
And whichever way he tilts it
Db7Gb
Know that we must be resilient
FmAb7
We won't let them break our spirits
BGb
As we sing this silly song
FmC7GbF
When I was a little filly a galloping blaze overtook my city
AbDmDdim
So they shipped me off to the orphanage. Said "ditch those roots if you
Db7
wanna fit in"
GbFAb7Db7
So I dug one thousand holes and cut a rug with orphan foals
GbCEdim
Memories are blurred and their faces are obscured but I still know the
B
words to this song
FmB
When you've bungled all your bangles
DbGb
And your loved ones have been mangled
FmAb7
Listen to the jingle jangle
BGb
Of my gypsy tambourine
C7B
'Cause these chords are hypnotizing
Db7Gb
And the whole world's harmonizing
FmAb7
So please children stop your crying
BGb
And just sing along with me
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.