John Hiatt - Listening to old voices
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From: "scott c. bravin"
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: F Am F, 4X
THEY HAVE CFOME TO HAUNT THE CHAmILDREN, THEY HAVE CFOME TO WALK THE WDmIND
I CAN HFEAR THEM AS THEY RAmUSTLE THROUGH THE TFREES
LOOKING FFOR THE LOVE THAT KAmILLED THEM ,SO THAT TFHEY MIGHT LIVE ADmGAIN
IT'S A SFIMPLE PRAYER THAT BAmRINGS ME TO MY KFNEES
WITH DFRUMS & BELLS & RAmATTLES,THEY HAVE CFAUGHT US IN OUR TDmIME
TO WFATCH THE EAGLE RAmISE UP FROM THE FFIRE
NOW IS IT TFRUE WE ARE POSSAmESSED BY ALL THE OFNES WE LEAVE BEHDmIND
OR IFS IT BY THEIR LAmIVES WE ARE INSPFIRED
CHORUS
IT'S A NCEW LIGHT,A NFEW DAY, LAmISTENING FOR THE MEANING, LDEARNING HOW TO SAY
IT'S A NCEW PLACE BUT YOU'VE AFLWAYS BEEN HERE,
YOU'RE JUST LAmISTENING TO OLD VOICES WITH A DNEW 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