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[Intro]
C Two, one, two, three, four (muted strumming -----|)
C G C G [Verse]
CThe only girl I've ever lGoved CWas born with roses in her Geyes CBut then they buried her aGlive One evening DNine-teen-forty-fCive With just her Dsister at her sGide And only Dweeks before the gCuns All came and Drained on everyGone Now she's a Dlittle boy in SCpain Playing piDanos filled with fGlames On empty Drings around the Csun All sing to Dsay my dream hCas cGome
[Chorus]
But now we must Cpick up every Gpiece Of this Clife we used to Glove Just to Ckeep ourselves at Gleast Enough to carry Don!
[Verse]
CAnd now we ride the circus Gwheel CWith your dark brother wrapped in Gwhite CSays it was good to be aGlive But now he Drides a comet's Cflame And won't be cDoming back aGgain The Earth looks Dbetter from a Cstar That's right aDbove from where you Gare He didn't mDean to make you Ccry With sparks that Dring and bullets Gfly On empty Drings around your Cheart The world just Dscreams and fCalls aGpart
[Chorus]
But now we must Cpick up every Gpiece Of the Clife we used to Glove Just to Ckeep ourselves at lGeast Enough to carry Don!
[Verse]
AnGd herAe's wheBre youCr mother Gsleeps AnGd heAre Bis the Croom where your Gbrothers were Dborn IGn-deAn-tiBons Cin the sGheets Where their GbodAiesB once mCoved but don't Gmove anyDmore And it's so Csad to Gsee the Cworld aGgree That they'd Crather see their Gfaces fill with fDlies GAll whAen BI'd wCant to kGeep white rDoses in their Geyes
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