E C G
Disappears through a window
F C
Out of my mind
A# A
Trying to keep him at home
E C G
Out into Rome in the early hours
F C
Leaving me here
D
Like Tamlaine in her Tower
E
You are going
G F
To the empty bullring
E
Taking your red cloak
G F Fsus2 Em+5
To regain something
Dm7 C
Oh, you rolling matador
Dm7 C
Kill in your eyes for the toro
Gm F
That shut the door
C F
To glory and gore the throw of the rose
C Em F Em E E
It’s all you lived for but you’ve lost it all
Your red streak on the plot where many feet
Left it incomplete
But you kept the meaning
You feel him charge again and you feel him cut you down
Right on the spot
Where you thought
You were ground for good
These flights of fantasy
Make your wounds more sore
But you’ve every right
To even grab at the last straw Oh, Lord
Oh, you rolling matador
Kill in your eyes for the toro
That shut the door
To glory and gore the throw of the rose
It’s all you lived for but you’ve lost it all
Em F
Lost it all
Em F Em E E
Lost it all
