My back pages (cifrada) [ B E ] x3 E E C# G# A B E Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin' high and mighty traps E C# G# A B Pounced with fire on flaming roads, using ideas as my maps C# G# A B We'll meet on edges, soon said I, proud 'neath heated brow E A E Ah but I was so much older then A B E I'm younger than that now Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth, rip down all hate I scream Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow E A E Ah but I was so much older then A B E I'm younger than that now In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I'd become my enemy in the instant that I preach My pathway led to confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow E A E Ah but I was so much older then A B E I'm younger than that now [ E C# G# A B E ] [ E C# G# A B ] [ C# G# A B ] E A E Ah but I was so much older then A B E I'm younger than that now Yes my guards stood hard when abstract threats too nobel to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms quite clear, no doubt, somehow E A E Ah but I was so much older then A B E (3x) I'm younger than that now ________ Enviado por Rafael F. A.