Tuning: Standard ( ) Since this is an unreleased song, the lyrics might be off in places. Feel free to correct the lyrics but please rate the tab for its guitar parts. Thank you. Well I ain't got a dollar and I ain't got a dime But this fire in my chest, that's mine, all mine Try to take it away, in my skin it should stay For the girl with the feather in her hair Well I ain't got a poem and I ain't got a prayer Got nothing to say so I just smoke and stare The sun it'll boil on my skin as I stand For the girl with the poem in her hand For the girl with the poem in her hand Play me a tune, let the music just croon from the window Don't turn it down Let the fleas and the flies crawl over us now As we watch while it all goes down See those clouds turning red That's the girl with the fire in her hair Now I never had seen such a beautiful scene She can't haul the jewels that she found on the beach So I watch from afar as my eyes turn to stone And I watched her just lying all alone The girl with the diamonds in her bow And I long for an end, born a mule and all (?) But you know what they say, we all die alone In my heart she's going everywhere that I go Down in my grave she's there The girl with the feather in her hair Play me a tune, let the music just croon from the window Don't turn it down Let the fleas and the flies crawl over us now As we watch while it all goes down See those clouds turning red That's the girl with the fire in her hair

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