Matisyahu - Ancient lullaby

^EMist rising ^Aon the horizon ^EListenin' with my ears and ^Blistenin' with my eyes and ^C#mListenin' until we've ridden the mud ^G#mfrom the parasite ^AListenin' until our hearts start to glisten^B, realize ^EShare the vision and my rhythms and we'll ^Amelt the ice ^EStart sizzlin', spilling from the ceiling, ^Bbread dripping drizzling ^C#mClose to the broken-heart, them ^G#mcrushed in spirit Re^Adeem the soul of your ^Bservant seek his, pursue it ^EKeep the sparkle in your ^Aeyes Oh you know, we're not gon ^Edie, like flyin' Soul ^Btimes for the times when we'll ^C#mstay unified The ^G#meyes of Hashem are to the ^Arighteous and he hears their ^B

^{E A}Soul ^Ecr^Ay, ^{E A} like an ancient ^Elullaby ^{A E}Soul ^Acry, ^{E A} like an ancient ^Elullaby ^{A E A}

Je^Erusalem breathes, bringin' me ^Aease from the Brooklyn squeeze, ^EDirty boppin' and a bring ya ^Bdown to ya knees ^C#mTrack ya like a lion, ^G#mleave me be When they ^Acome with their disease to drag us ^Binto the street, My ^Elaw's still pure, you can't ^Atake that from me, ^E3000 years until this ^Blast century, Im^C#mpossible to break the ^G#mseal of the High Priest^A, ^B Yo, I say the ^Ebranches on the trees them ^Abow to these Swaying ^Eto the melodies, ^BCraving for the slaves to bring re^C#mdemption please I am ^G#myou, you are me No more ^Aleaders, we must flea ,We want see ^BGod in our enemy

^FMist rising ^Bbon the horizon ^FListenin' with my ears and ^Clistenin' with my eyes and ^DmListenin' until we've ridden the mud ^Amfrom the parasite ^BbListenin' until our hearts start to glisten^C, realize ^FShare the vision and my rhythms and we'll ^Bbmelt the ice ^FStart sizzlin', spilling from the ceiling, ^Cbread dripping drizzling ^DmClose to the broken-heart, them ^Amcrushed in spirit Re^Bbdeem the soul of your ^Cservant seek his, pursue it ^FKeep the sparkle in your ^Bbeyes Oh you know, we're not gon ^Fdie, like flyin' Soul ^Ctimes for the times when we'll ^Dmstay unified The ^Ameyes of Hashem are to the ^Bbrighteous and he hears their ^C

^{F Bb}Soul ^Fcr^Bby, ^{F Bb} like an ancient ^Flullaby ^{Bb F}Soul ^Bbcry, ^{F Bb} like an ancient ^Flullaby ^{Bb F Bb}

Je^Frusalem breathes, bringin' me ^Bbease from the Brooklyn squeeze, ^FDirty boppin' and a bring ya ^Cdown to ya knees ^DmTrack ya like a lion, ^Amleave me be When they ^Bbcome with their disease to drag us ^Cinto the street, My ^Flaw's still pure, you can't ^Bbtake that from me, ^F3000 years until this ^Clast century, Im^Dmpossible to break the ^Amseal of the High Prie^Bbst, ^C Yo, I say the ^Fbranches on the trees them ^Bbbow to these Swaying ^Fto the melodies, ^CCraving for the slaves to bring re^Dmdemption please I am ^Amyou, you are me No more ^Bbleaders, we must flea ,We want see ^CGod in our enemy