1. [Em] No one knows what it's [G] like, to be the [D] bad man, To be the [C] sad man, [A] behind blue eyes [Em] No one knows what it's [G] like to be [D] hated, To be [C] fated, to telling [A] only lies Chorus: But my [C] dreams [D], they aren't as [G] empty As my [C] conscience [D] seems to [Em] be I have [Bm] hours, only [C] lonely My love is...Learn More

When you travel to the green hills of Ayr Where the sea breaks windows on the border line Remember me to a girl who lives there For she once was a true love of mine Please see for me that her red hair is long And flows and curls down to her back and breast Please see for me that her red hair is long For that's the way I remember her best North...Learn More