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Title: Southbound Album: In the Time of the Great Remembering Artist: Ben Caplan |Am . . . |Dm . . . | x4
AmWaking up in a sea of enmity DmCould this be my last recourse AmWill these men conspire to end me DmMust I mount this feeble horse AmRide into the southern distance DmLeave behind this life I've led AmShall I risk my own existence DmO'er these words that must be said
DmSouthbound as the wind blows past me AmTo the town I've left behind DmWill this plague of hate outlast me EWill I find some CpeaG5ce of Ammind
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AmOnwards cross the scorching sands DmMy sole companion left as dead AmNow on foot in foreign lands DmAnd still that price upon my head AmThe weeks cocoon, fly off as years DmAnd still I wander wondering AmHas my life been worth the tears DmAnd will my last breath mean a thing
DmSouthbound as the wind blows past me AmTo the town I've left behind DmWill this plague of hate outlast me EWill I find some CpeG5ace of Ammind
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DmSouthbound as the wind blows past me AmTo the town I've left behind DmWill this plague of hate outlast me E C G5 Am /b /c /e /f /c E * Will I find some peace of mind
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