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From: "scott c. bravin" <beartunes@email.msn.com> Subject: h/hiatt_john/listening_to_old_voices.crd Date: Sat, 23 May 1998 21:08:33 -0700 LISTENING TO OLD VOICES by john hiatt Transcribed by Scott Bravin INTRO: A Bm G, 4X
THEY HAVE CAOME TO HAUNT THE CHBmILDREN, THEY HAVE CGOME TO WALK THE WEmIND I CAN HAEAR THEM AS THEY RBmUSTLE THROUGH THE TGREES LOOKING FAOR THE LOVE THAT KBmILLED THEM ,SO THAT TGHEY MIGHT LIVE AEmGAIN IT'S A SAIMPLE PRAYER THAT BBmRINGS ME TO MY KGNEES WITH DARUMS & BELLSBm & RATTLES,THEGY HAVE CAUGHT US EmIN OUR TIME TO WAATCH THE EAGLE RBmISE UP FROM THE FGIRE NOW IS IT TARUE WE ARE POSSBmESSED BY ALL THE OGNES WE LEAVE BEHEmIND OR IAS IT BY THEIR LBmIVES WE ARE INSPGIRED
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IT'S A NDEW LIGHT,A NAEW DAY, LBmISTENING FOR THE MEANING, LEEARNING HOW TO SAY IT'S A NDEW PLACE BUT YOU'VE AALWAYS BEEN HERE, YOU'RE JUST LBmISTENING TO OLD VOICES WITH A ENEW EAR
IT'S THE LIVIN' AND THE DYIN' WELL IT SCARES THE YOUNG ONES SO THEY CAN HARDLY CATCH THIER BREATH BEFORE TOO LONG THEY SEE THE TEARS WE'RE CRYING AND THEY WATCH THAT RIVER FLOW AND THEY FOLLOW ON THE BANKS UNTIL IT'S GONE I SURRENDER TO THE MOUNTAINS, I SURRENDER TO THE SEA I SURRENDER TO THE ONE WHO CALLS MY NAME I SURRENDER TO MY LOVER AND TO MY ENEMY I SURRENDER TO THE FACE THAT HOLDS NO SHAME REPEAT CHORUS THERE'S A SPIDER AT MY WINDOW & SHE SPINS A WEB OF TRUTH MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN ALL THESE MEMORIES AND SHE SURELY IS GOD'S ARTIST AS SHE'S CAUGHT THE MORNING DEW IT'S A SIMPLE PRAYER THAT BRINGS ME TO MY KNEES REPEAT CHORUS