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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