#-----------------------------PLEASE NOTE-------------------------------------# #This OLGA file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation # #of the song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or # #research. Remember to view this file in Courier, or other monospaced font. # #See http://www.olga.net/faq/ for more information. # #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# Subject: a/andersen_eric/belgian_bar.crd Date: Sat, 12 Jul 1997 01:22:14 GMT From: pgfn95a@prodigy.com Eric Andersen Belgian Bar by Eric Andersen Am Em G We were living in a nice hotel on the avenue Louise Am C G Am Workin on a project there it was just my man and me Am Em G I was unattached back then like a puppet off his feet G Am C G Am A crazy pile of broken strings only one I had to keep G F Am G We walked around the corner saw the lights of a little bar G Am G The mood there made me curious a chance to forget awhile Am Em G Inside a couple of tables a couple rock 'n roll cassettes G Am C G Am I was drinkin rum that night with the barmaid speakin French G Am I wonder just how things have changed G Am I wonder where you are C G And I wonder if a young French girl F Am Still works in a Belgian bar Am Em G Brussels in October the yellow gray's all I recall Am C G Am The rain ran on forever like the wires on a trolley car Am Em G Walkin down the new wet streets ancient wind blowin through my heart G Am C G Am The only face I couldn't see was the face of my true love G F Am G I dreamed about the lights of Nice the rust rocks of the coast G Am G I dreamed about a frozen path to the one I missed the most Am Em G Then I guess it wasn't long before I was on my feet again Am C G Am It must have happened someplace quiet cause I don't remember when G Am I wonder just how things have changed G Am I wonder where you are C G And I wonder if a young French girl F Am Still works in a Belgian bar Am^? Em G When I look over my shoulder from the window of my train G Am C G Am I think about my man again who I heard has moved to Spain Am Em G We worked hard and we traveled some through France and Italy G Am C G Am When it rained down hard in Brussels it poured on you and me G F Am G And when my eyes got tangled in the honey colored hair G Am G Of the girl that poured the drinks that night when we were talkin there Am Em G She had eyes that seemed to drink us up and a crooked little smile Am When we sailed off for the starry night C G Am And forever took a little while G Am I wonder just how things have changed G Am I wonder where you are C G And I wonder if a young French girl F Am Still works in a Belgian bar From The Ghosts Upon The Road CD