Bb           A          Gm
Sleep on and dream of Love
                  Bb      
Because it's the closest you will
A      Gm  A Bb A
Get to love
    Bb         Bb
Poor twisted child
    F         F
So ugly, so ugly
    Bb         Bb
Poor twisted child
    F         F
Oh hug me, oh hug me
       D  
One November
           D
Spawned a monster
                       D
In the shape of this child
            D
Who later cried :
      Bb
"But Jesus made me, so
Bb
Jesus save me from
D
pity, sympathy
      D
And people discussing me"
   Bb
A frame of useless limbs
      Bb
What can make GOOD
        D            
All the BAD that's been done ?

Bb                      A         
And if the lights were out
               Gm
Could you even bear
            Bb 
To kiss her full on the mouth
    Gm        A Bb A
Or anywhere?  oh


        Bb         Bb
Poor twisted child
    F         F
So ugly, so ugly
        Bb         Bb
Poor twisted child
    F         F
Oh hug me, oh hug me
       D
One November
          D
Spawned a monster
                       D
In the shape of this child
            D
Who must remain
  Bb
A hostage to kindness
        Bb
And the wheels underneath her
   Bb
A hostage to kindness
        D
And the wheels underneath her

   Bb              Bb
A symbol of where mad, mad lovers
     D
Must PAUSE and draw the line.



     Bb       D       Gm
So sleep and dream of love
                    Bb                            
Because it's the closest
          A      Gm    A Bb A
You will get to love
         D
That November
     D
Is a time Which I must
D               D
Put OUT of my mind

    Bb
Oh, one fine day
       Bb
Let it be soon
     D                     D
She won't be rich or beautiful
                 Bb
But she'll be walking your streets
        Bb
In the clothes that she went out
      D
And chose for herself.