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An edit of Devine07’s tab, I just rearranged it for those without a capo. Bright Eyes Four Winds Intro: Am, F, C, Dm, C, Dm, F x4

Your c^Amlass, your caste, your country, sect, your n^Fame or your tribe There's p^Ceople always dying trying to k^Dmeep them alive His b^Cody's decomposing in co^Dmntainers tonight In an aba^Fndoned building where

A squ^Amatter's made a mural of a Me^Fxican girl With f^Cifteen cans of spray paint in a c^Dmhemical swirl She's s^Ctanding in the ashes at the e^Dmnd of the world Four winds bl^Fowing through her hair

But when great S^Dmatan's g^Gone, the whore of ^DmBabylo^Gn She just c^Fan't sus^Ctain the pressure w^Fhere it's pl^Caced She c^Dmaves

Interlude: Am, F, C, Dm, C, Dm, F

The B^Amible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qu^F'ran is mute If you'd b^Curn them all together you'd get c^Dmlose to the truth still They're po^Furing over sanskrit on the i^Dmvy league moons While shadows le^Fngthen in the sun

Cast on a s^Amchool of meditation built to s^Foften the times And h^Cold us at the center while the s^Dmpiral unwinds It's kn^Focking over fences, crossing p^Dmroperty lines Four winds, c^Fry until it comes

And it's the s^Dmong of m^Gan Slouching towards ^DmBethleh^Gem A heart just c^Gan't con^Ctain all of that e^Gmpty sp^Cace It b^Dmreaks, it b^Greaks, (it breaks)

Interlude: Am, F, Am, F, Am, F, G

Well, I went b^Emack, I rent a Cadillac, a c^Company jet Like a n^Cewly orphaned refugee, re^Dmtracing my steps All the ^Cway to Cassadega to co^Dmmmune with the dead They said, "You'd b^Fetter look alive"

And I was o^Amff to old Dakota where a ge^Fnocide sleeps In the bl^Cack hills, the bad lands, the ca^Dmlloused east I bu^Cried my ballast, I m^Dmade my peace With four winds, le^Fvelling the pines

But when great S^Dmatan's g^Gone, the whore of ^DmBabyl^Gon She just c^Fan't re^Cmain with all that o^Futer s^Cpace She b^Dmreaks, she br^Geaks, she ca^Dmves, she c^Gaves.

End on: Am

Bright Eyes - Four winds