Tom: Dm
Am Dm G C
Invisible company, a house of smoke and stale perfume
Am Dm G C
She makes her seventh cup of tea, I stalk desperately from room to room
Am Dm G C
Like two strangers on a train, neither one will hardly speak
Am Dm G C C7
I dreamt a dream of old Havana, she played the blues upon my grand piano
Chorus:
F G C G Am Dm A7
You skyjack my soul, hijack my screams, kidnap my baby, so handsome
F G C G Am
You’ve stolen my bank (?) million dollar dreams
Dm G C
Demanding my life as your ransom
Stamped her foot, clinched her fist, closed her face and slashed her wrist
I pretend (?), the little (?) bee around my lotus
Which that we could travel more, life’s become a bloody bore
It would be so nice to everyone, we’ve never been on holiday
