The Smiths - Cemetry Gates: chords

G
A dreaded sunny day
                               C
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
           D            Em      D C D
Keats and Yeats are on your side
G
A dreaded sunny day
                               C
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
           D           Em       D C D C
Keats and Yeats are on your side
       D           G
While Wilde is on mine

G                                         C
So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
                            D
All those people all those lives
                Em D C D
Where are they now?
      G
With loves, with hates
                        C
And passions just like mine
They were born
               D
And then they lived
               Em D C D C
And then they died
Which seems so unfair
D               G
And I want to cry

                Bm
You say: "ere thrice the sun hath door
                   G
Salutation to the dawn"
         Bm                       G
And you claim these words as your own
    C                    D
But I'm well read, have heard them said
           Em                       F
A hundred times (maybe less, maybe more)

If you must write prose and poems
the words you use should be your own
Don't plagiarise or take "on loan"
'Cause there's always someone,
somewhere with a big nose, who knows
And who trips you up and laughs when you fall
Who'll trip you up and laugh when you fall
You say: "'Ere long done do does did"
Words which could only be your own
And then produce the text from whence was ripped
Some dizzy whore, 1804

Chorus:
A dreaded sunny day,
so let's go where we're happy
And I meet you at the cemetry gates
Oh, Keats and Yeats are on your side
A dreaded sunny day,
so let's go where we're wanted
And I meet you at the cemetry gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side, but you lose
'Cause whale blubber Wilde is on mine
Sugar!