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Holland, 1945 Acoustic
by Neutral Milk Hotel
(capo on the 1st) - not necessary, but that's how I like it
Cadd9The only girl I've ever Gloved
Cadd9Was born with roses in her Geyes
Cadd9But then they buried her Galive
One evening D1945
Cadd9With just her Dsister at her Gside
And only Dweeks before the Cadd9guns
All came and Drained on Geveryone
Now she's a Dlittle boy in Cadd9Spain
Playing Dpianos filled with Gflames
On empty Drings around the Cadd9sun
All sing to Dsay my dream has Cadd9come G
But now we must Cadd9pick up every Gpiece
Of the Cadd9life we used to Glove
Just to Cadd9keep ourselves
At Gleast enough to carry Don
Cadd9And now we ride the circus Gwheel
Cadd9With your dark brother wrapped in Gwhite
Cadd9Says it was good to be Galive
But now he Drides a comet's Cadd9flame
He won't be Dcoming back Gagain
The earth looks Dbetter from a Cadd9star
That's right aDbove from where you Gare
He didn't Dmean to make you Cadd9cry
With sparks that Dring and bullets Gfly
On empty Drings around your Cadd9heart
The world just Dscreams and falls Cadd9apart G
But now we must Cadd9pick up every Gpiece
Of the Cadd9life we used to Glove
Just to Cadd9keep ourselves
At lGeast enough to carry Don
And here's where your Cadd9mother Gsleeps
And here is the Cadd9room where your Gbrothers were Dborn
Indentions Cadd9in the Gsheets
Where their bodies once Cadd9moved but don't Gmove anyDmore
And it's so Cadd9sad to Gsee the Cadd9world Gagree
That they'd Cadd9rather see their Gfaces fill with Dflies
All when I'd Cadd9want to keep wine and Droses in their Geyes