Neko Case - A widows toast

^DSpecters move like pilot flames Their widows toast at St. An^Ggel ^DBetter times collide with now The tears were warm, I feel them ^Gstill Their heat to vapor and dis^Dperse And cloud our eyes with weary ^Gglaze ^DYou raise your glass and may exclaim, "I'll put my hands on the truth by ^GGod" But it's ^Dfaster, love, than you and me Faster than the speed of g^D/F#ravity That's how it ^Dcatches you from ^D/F#falling And how it ^Galways, always, always slips a^Dway

^DSpecters move like pilot flames Their widows toast at St. An^Ggel ^DBetter times collide with now And ^Bmbetter times And ^Gbetter times are coming ^Dstill