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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
Well C#nighttime F#passes but the G#dark remains And I was fF#eelin' like a little child but I am lG#oathe to place blame On that C#lioness-esque wF#oman who will G#go here unnamed She was looF#king in me for a lion when she fG#ound it so tame
[Interlude] C# F# G# [Verse 2]
On that eC#rstwhile May mF#orning I took the G#six downtown to Spring And I was wF#riting something elegiac That I nG#ever learned to sing But I tC#hink it was this sF#ong just fG#our years premature And I reF#member crossing out the line -"G#All is fair in love and war"
[Pre-Chorus]
Well if aC#ll is fF#air in lC#ove and wG#ar ThenA#m I don'tG#sus2/C know what we aC#re fighting F#for
[Chorus]
Cuz my baby she's aC#/F real pF#each Even when the nC#ight come G#crashin' down C#/FReal peF#ach and the D#mnighttime C#rolls awaB-y, G#alright And we're coG#min' back to the demon-killing work of love (C#my F#god)
[Verse 3]
Well nighC#ttime paF#sses And the G#dark retreats I hand it oF#ver to my upper angel Who vG#isits me in sleep We're in the fC#ield bF#eyond the right and wrong And the falG#lacy of form Well you can cF#all it what you wanna call it I just say -"AG#ll is fair in love and war"
[Pre-Chorus]
Well if aC#ll is fF#air in lC#ove and wG#ar ThenA#m I don'tG#sus2/C know what we aC#re fighting F#for So if C#we don't cF#are To fC#ight no mG#ore Let's A#mgo upstairG#sus2/Cs and let'sC# shut theF# door
[Conclusion]
Cuz my baby she's a C#/Freal F#peach Even when the nC#ight come G#crashing down C#/FReal F#peach And the D#mnighttime C#rolls awaBy, aG#lright Cuz my baby she's a C#/Freal F#peach Even when the nC#ight come G#crashing down C#/FReal F#peach And the D#mnighttime C#rolls awaBy, aG#lright G#And we're comin' back to the demon killing work of love C#(my F#god)
Illuminate C# F# G# F# C# F# G# F# ************************************ | (my god) | I hand it over to my upper angel Who visits me in sleep | Let's go upstairs and let's shut the door | On that erstwhile May morning I took the six downtown to Spring | On that lioness | Real peach And the nighttime rolls away, alright | Real peach and the nighttime rolls awa | She was looking in me for a lion when she found it so tame | So if we don't care To fight no more | Then I don't know what we are fighting for | We're in the field beyond the right and wrong And the fallacy of form | Well if all is fair in love and war | Well nighttime passes And the dark retreats | Well nighttime passes but the dark remains | Well you can call it what you wanna call it I just say | nd I remember crossing out the line | nd I was feelin' like a little child but I am loathe to place blame | nd I was writing something elegiac That I never learned to sing | nd we're comin' back to the demon | nd we're comin' back to the demon killing work of love | ut I think it was this song just four years premature | uz my baby she's a real peach | ven when the night come crashin' down | ven when the night come crashing down ************************************