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A Momentary Lapse Of Reason (1987)
ONE SLIP

time is 4/4

Eb                           G5                Eb5
A restless eye across a weary room
Eb                                 F5
A glazed look and I was on the road to ruin
C                                                   Eb5      F5
The music played and played as we whirled without end,
  F                               Ab5
No hint, no word,  her honor to defend
Eb                             G5
I will, I will she sighed to my request
        Eb                                                 F5
Then she tossed her mane, while my resolve was put to the test,
C                                          Eb
Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire, I led the way to the funeral pyre
F
Without a thought of hte consequence, I gave into my decadence,
C                               Eb/Bb
One slip, and down the hole we fall
    Bb                            Gsus2
It seems to take, no time at all
C                               Eb/B/
A momentary lapse of reason, that binds a life for life
       Bb                                   Gsus2
A small regret you won't forget, there'll be no sleep in here tonight.
(Bass solo)
Eb                                    G5
Was it love, or was it the idea of being in love?
     Eb                                                     F5
Or was it the hand of fate, that seemed to fit just like a glove?
   C                                        Eb
The moment wnet by, and soon the seeds were sown.
F
The year grew late, and neither one wanted to reamin alone.
C                              Eb/Bb
One slip, and down the hole we fall.
   Bb                         Gsus2
Is seems to take no time at all.
C                                     Eb/Bb
A momentary lapse of reason, that binds life to a life,
      Bb                                         Gsus2
The one regret you will never forget, there'll be no sleep in here tonight