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This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome! Em D Em D Em
If I lCook or if I Bmdon't look Emclouds are always passing oDver the place I liCve.
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CThe place I live passing uBmnder my Emfeet while my mind waDnders in a sea of fCog.
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COn a ridge seeing through a hBmole in the fog
("A thought out of nowhere comes passing through")
I say to mCyself ("I say to myself, like a voice on the wind") Em"Behold" ("But DI") but I see notChing. BmRocks and water and wood not speaking Emto me.
("Left alone to wander above")
DSlow and uneasy and alive. ("The sea of fCog")
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I mean the pBmlace lives and clouds pass oCver
("sitting on a ridge and watching clouds pass over")
the lanEmdscape a blanket on sDtone
("where an ocean of glaciers rolled")
Land waves are roClling. ("Through a fogBm, this is a brief life.") ("Short and cold, momentarily.") ("A life as brief as the morning fog") MomentaCrily, I come out from unGder.