Mark Erelli - Delivered

Don't cry my ^Clove Don't cry my ^Glove Don't cry my ^Clove For all you cannot ^Gchange

Don't cry my ^Clove Don't cry my ^Glove Don't cry my ^Clove For all you cannot ^Gchange

^CWe may pass out on that great sad ^Griver Two ^Dboats approaching on a moonless ^Gnight ^CEach of us in our own way de^Glivered ^AmEach soul heading toward a distant ^Glight

I will know ^Cpeace I will know ^Gpeace I will know ^Cpeace After all the ^Gpain

I'm going ^Chome I'm going ^Ghome I'm going ^Chome But my love will re^Gmain

^CWe may pass out on that great sad ^Griver Two ^Dboats approaching on a moonless ^Gnight ^CEach of us in our own way de^Glivered ^AmEach soul readied for a different ^Gflight

This blood like ^Cwine This blood like ^Gwine This blood like ^Cwine Sings in both our ^Gveins

Don't cry my ^Clove Don't cry my ^Glove Don't cry my ^Clove For all you cannot ^Gchange My love will re^Cmain This you cannot ^Gchange