Blur - Pyongyang

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I ^Bmlook down from my window ^D To the i^Gsland where I'm held ^BmListen while you're slee^Dping ^GDarkness is itself

To^Bmmorrow I am disa^Dppearing Cause the ^Gtrees are amplified ^BmNever ending ^Dbroadcasts To which ^GI cannot aspire

^DmKid the ma^Bbusoleum's fallen And the ^Cperfect avenues Will seem empty without you And the p^Ebink light that bathes the great ^Gmleaders is ^Ffading By the ^Bbtime your sun is rising there Out ^Chere it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the ^Ebcherry trees, Pyong^Gmyang, I'm l^Feaving

I ^Bmfeel like I'm floating^D Per^Gsisting autotune ^Bmnever end, roll ^Don To the ^Gpalace of the doom The ^Bmtemperature keeps fal^Dling Soon ^Gthere will be no lights Just a ^Bmred glow of glass cof^Dfins Watched by ^Gsomeone through the night

^DmKid the ma^Bbusoleum's fallen And the ^Cperfect avenues Will seem empty without you And the p^Ebink light that bathes the great ^Gmleaders is ^Ffading By the ^Bbtime your sun is rising there Out ^Chere it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the ^Ebcherry trees, Pyong^Gmyang, I'm l^Feaving

^G(Soon there will be no light, someone through the night) ^DmKid the ma^Bbusoleum's fallen And the ^Cperfect avenues Will seem empty without you And the p^Ebink light that bathes the great ^Gmleaders is ^Ffading By the ^Bbtime your sun is rising there Out ^Chere it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the ^Ebcherry trees, Pyong^Gmyang, I'm l^Feaving