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Sunlight by Mason Jennings from the album Blood of Man Tuned down half a step. Tabbed by Sam Torok (storok13@gmail.com) One, two, three, four
GUnderneath the lilac tree, I close my eyes and suddenly CI'm ten years old and running through, An open field chasing after you GSounds of summer fill my ears, If I live 10,000 years CI'll never feel as good as this, Moments before our first kiss
EmThere is nothing to demand, No algebra to understand AmJust sunlight on a freckled fD7ace AmAnd everything in iCts right plD7ace
GSimple things turn magical, Minutes freeze like Popsicles CAnd drip their seconds down our shirts, I love you so much it hurts GThere's no such thing as real time, I've been yours and you've been mine CAnd we've lived ever happily, Everywhere I've been you've been with me
EmThere is nothing to control, No question mark left on our souls AmJust sunlight on a freckled fD7ace EmThere is nothing to demand, No politics to understand AmJust sunlight on a freckled faD7ce AmEverything in its right plD7ace AmEverything in iCts right plD7ace
(Arpeggiating)
GAnd I want to give you a brand new sD7ky Something so opGen, it brings tears to your eyD7es So clear and so preGsent, it doesn't seem reD7al I want to show yGou how you make me feD7el
GI want to give you a brand new drD7eam Where two horses drinkG from a silver streD7am As the trees catch fiGre they lift their heD7ads And bolt together through the foGrest across our bD7eds
GI want to bring you the fields of flD7owers I want to buGild you Eiffel TowD7ers Take the clouds in the eveGning, turn 'em into stD7ars And drop 'em like keGys through your prison bD7ars Set you free, yeah