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Gabriel Rios ‘Swing Low’ From This Marauder’s Midnight Guitar/Ukulele No capo Dm
BbI spend my days back on it DmI wear the knowing face DmYou cast your lines out, pulling me up FAnd at a roaring pace BbI unravel through the D#motions DmWhile I'm standing in one place
BbI'll offer my devotion DmI'll sing along with you DmSide by side and all the while DmI'm miles away from you BbAnd caught inside the D#orbit DmThat no one else can trace
FSwing your cannon Amball And hit upon this Dmplace Dust of my Bbimpurities And molten my Fdisgrace On that chain oh Ampendulum Roll Dmdown BbAnd on that mighty chainF Swing Amlow, swing Dmlow
DmSee some of us hear voices DmSome of us take pills DmSome are dragging forces DmThey think no one else can feel But if Bbeveryone is D#ocean Then Dmeveryone’s erosion
FSwing your cannon Amball And hit upon this Dmplace Dust of my Bbimpurities And molten my Fdisgrace On that chain oh Ampendulum Roll Dmdown And Bbon that mighty chainF Swing Amlow, swing Dmlow
FMmmmmm Am F Am DmCello Gm
DmSo come right in old friend of mine DmYou can have my whole collection BbThe savage hum of broken dreams DmThoughts with no correction BbThe woven man inside of me D#Behind this thinnest veil GmHands that hide behinDmd my hands DmThe long unfurling tail
FSwing your cannon Amball And hit upon this Dmplace Dust of my Bbimpurities And moons out from my face F On that chain oh Ampendulum Roll Dmdown And oBbn that mighty chainF Swing Amlow, swing Dmlow Swing Bbloooo-Fooow Swing Amlow Swiiiiiing Dmlow And Bbon that mighty chainF AmSwing low, swing Flohohow (Am) F Swing low FSwing low AmSwing loFw
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