Devotchka - Along the way

^EThe gringos b^B7lock the roads I^Enside your he^B7ad Are you s^Eleeping it ^B7off when you're ^Enot in your b^B7ed? You ^Epray in the dark^B7ness Let me w^Ealk in your l^B7ight Let me d^Eie in my lo^B7ver's arms Let me l^Eive through this n^B7ight

^AYou are watching over my th^Eree brave soldiers I have n^Aot forgotten I will s^Amend you ^D7Somethi^Dng...

So ^Ethis is the c^B7ity So ^Ethis is prog^B7ress? How can s^Eomething so pre^B7tty beco^Eme such a m^B7ess? There is m^Eore than this st^B7eal and stone More^E than this flesh and^B7 bone there is a ^Elittle piece of la^B7nd in me that ^ENo other man can o^B7wn

Well s^Ehut my mo^B7uth I have n^Eothing to ^B7say except, w^Ehat is this li^B7fe? with no l^Eove along the wa^B7y? You k^Enow that I'm go^B7od for it You ^Eknow I can^B7 pay We d^Eon't have to lo^Eok for it It is right ^Ehere ^B7 It's tod^Eay ^B7