D D/C# D/B D/A G G/F#A e - - - - 3 (3) 0 5B 7 7 7 7 3 (3) 0 5G 7 7 7 7 4 4 0 6D 7 7 7 7 5 5 2 7A 5 4 - (5) 5 5 2 7E - - 7 5 3 2 0 5D D/C# D/B D/A I was wandering through the streets of the cityG G/F# Em A Rambling through the avenues of timeD D/C# D/B D/A When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girlG G/F# Em A And by chance her eyes fell onto mineD D/C# D/B D/A So I sat and I acted all nonchalantG G/F# Em A She smoked her lavender cigaretteD D/C# D/B D/A Reading the future that lay in my hands G G/F# Em(strum once, let ring) My shadow played a bass clarinet (Bass clarinet plays, no guitar) [Where are you going with this, Bret?]D D/C# D/B D/A We waltzed down a moonlight boulevardG G/F# Em A Just two silhouettes in the mist [Ah, yes?]D D/C# D/B D/A Days went by and years went byG G/F# Em A Moments went by when we kissed [When was this?]D D/C# D/B D/A She said, "You beard is woven of heartacheG G/F# Em A And we'll drink for the lonely tonight."D D/C# D/B D/A And the moon is a horny old drunkardG G/F# Em A [Ah, Bret. Could you please move over to your right?] (There is no guitar in this next part, but I'm sure you've figured out the pattern by now if you wanna play along anyway) We drank dandelion wine and we reminisced About the moment when we first met that day [I'm trying to watch TV] Then we reminisced about how we first reminisced [Ah yeah. Sounds a bit gay] She handed me a broken memory A keepsake to forevermore say That brief taste of love is as sweet as any And with that, she made her way [Oh yeah. What was her name?]D D/C# D/B D/A She said her name was a secretG G/F# Em A Then she said her name was CherieD D/C# D/B D/A [Is her middle name Cherie, so it's a Secret Cherie, maybe?]G G/F# Em A Mm.. Maybe [What did she look like?]D D/C# D/B D/A She looked like a Parisian river [What, dirty?]G G/F# Em A She looked like a chocolate éclair [That's rare]D D/C# D/B D/A Her eyes were reflections of eyes [Oh, nice]G G/F# Em A And the rainbows danced in her hair [Oh yeah..]D D/C# D/B D/A She reminded me of a winter's morning [What, frigid?]G G/F# Em A Her perfume was eau de toilette [What's that mean?]D D/C# D/B D/A She was comparable to Cleopatra [Quite old?]G G/F# Em A She was like Shakespeare's Juliet [Thirteen?!]D D/C# D/B D/A The bohemians of Soho did pirouettesG G/F# Em A As we waltzed through the streets of ManhattanD D/C# D/B D/A On rivers of ribbon and sailboats of songG G/F# Em A [Bret, did any of this actually happen?]
Rambling Through The Avenues Of Time
Flight Of The Conchords
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Tom: