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 E        D         G     A       E D G A
Looking up to the cloud above my head
      E              D         G         A          E D G A
Your face concealed by purple mist that feels like lead
     E          D        G       A        E D G A E
It slowly clears and at last my eyes are filled

Chorus:
 D     E           A
Sunny cellophane skies
 D       E          A
Silver writing my eyes
  D           B           E
Bright sunny cellophane skies
D           G       A       E
I like the way you make me feel
D          G          A       E D G A E
Sensations I thought were unreal

A
Now your life has gone
         G       D       E
In this world I don't belong
A
Words are all I own
            G       B     E
Now you're gone I'm all alone

chorus

Sunny cellophane skies
Silver writing my eyes
Bright sunny cellophane skies