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Capo: 3
Capo 3rd fret.
F#7So quiet It's neither Gheaven nor space, it's jusDt high A And the Gring around the moon looks likDe light andA love GNeither of which I get eDnough oAf Down thF#7ere Where aGlot of people lie, In a dDeep sleepA And montGhs on end go by, in a Dsingle weekA F#DowF#7n thEmereA But Emmuch too sAlow Can't youBm see I'm trying Aso hard to plug Emup this Ahole The aBmir is running oAut we're sinkingEm much too loAw F#7 And Gif you sit long enough you canD hear ghostA trains AsG if the city speed is jDust in our brAains And cGoaxes close as we, get Dto sugar cAane F#DownF#7 therEme A But Emmuch too sAlow Can't you seBme I'm tryingA so hard to plug Emup this hoAle, The Bmair is running ouAt we're sinking Emmuch too Alow F#7
So quiet, So quiet
It's neither Gheaven nor space, it's jusDt high A And the Gring around the moon looks likDe light andA love GNeither of which I get eDnough oAf GNeither of which I get eDnough oAf G D A
Something like that. Have Fun!