Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream

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Artist: Cream
Song: Tales of Brave Ulysses
Album: Disraeli Gears

[Intro]
         
You thought th

         
e leaden winte

/
r
       
Would bring yo

        
u down forever
         
But you rode u

             
pon a steamer
         
To the violenc

/       
e of the sun

[Interlude]

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[Verse 1]
         
And the colors

        
 of the sea
          
Bind your eyes

           
 with tremblin

   
g mermaids
         
And you touch 

            
the distant be


aches
       
With tales of 

       
brave Ulysses
         
How his naked 

           
ears were tort


ured
        
By the sirens 

        
sweetly singin

/
g
          
For the sparkl

             
ing waves are 


calling you
       
To kiss their 

            
white laced li


ps

[Interlude]

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[Verse 2]
         
And you see a 

             
girl's brown b


ody
       
Dancing throug

       
h the turquois


e
          
And her footpr

             
ints make you 


follow
          
Where the sky 

       
loves the sea
         
And when your 

        
fingers find h


er
       
She drowns you

        
 in her body
         
Carving deep b

     
lue ripples
       
In the tissues

         
 of your mind

[Interlude]

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[Chorus]
         
The tiny purpl

   
e fishes
       
Run laughing t

             
hrough your fi


ngers
         
And you want t

           
o take her wit


h you
       
To the hard la

           
nd of the wint


er


[Interlude]

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[Verse 3]

         
Her name is Ap


hrodite
        
And she rides 

         
a crimson shel


l
         
And you know y

          
ou cannot leav


e her
        
For you touche

             
d the distant 


sands
         
With tales of 

      
brave Ulysses
        
How his naked 

          
ears were tort


ured
         
By the sirens 

       
sweetly singin

 
g

[Interlude]

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[Chorus]
         
The tiny purpl

  
e fishes
       
Run lauging th

            
rough your fin


gers
         
And you want t

           
o take her wit


h you
       
To the hard la

           
nd of the wint


er


[Outro]

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