Nobuo Uematsu - Answers
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Tuning: E A D G B E
Acoustic version by Mel Blom: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4_KFBauT8qg
[Intro Verse]
I cAmlose my eyes, tell us wGhy must we sAmuffer
Release your hands, for your wGill drags us uAmnder
My legs grow tired, tell us whGere must we waAmnder
How can Cwe carry Gon, if redEmemption's beyAmond us?
[Verse 1]
To Dmall of my children to whom lGife flows abDmundant
To all of my children to whom dGeath hath passed his jAmudgement
The sDmoul years for honor, and the fGlesh the hereDmafter
Look to thFose who walked befCore to lead tAmhose who walk aDmfter
[Chorus type 1]
SFhining is the LGand's light of jAmustice
FEver flows the LGand's well of pAmurpose
Walk fCree, walk fGmree, walk fAmree, beliEmeve...
The LDmand's alCive, so beliGeve...
SDmuffer (Feel) Promise (Think) WAmitness (Teach) Reason (Hear)
FDmollow (Feel) Wander (Think) SAmtumble (Teach) Listen (Speak)
HDmonor (Speak) Value (Tell) WAmhisper (Tell) Mention (Hope)
PDmonder (Hope) Warrant (Wish) CAmherish (Wish) Welcome (Roam)
WDmitness (Roam) Listen (Roam) SAmuffer (Roam) Sanction (Sleep)
WDmeather (Sleep) Wander (Sleep) AAmnswer, Sleep Dmon...
[Verse 2]
Now oDmpen your eyes while our pGlight is rDmepeated
Still deaf to our cries, lost in hGope we lie defAmeated
Our sDmouls have been torn, and our bGodies forsDmaken
Bearing sFins of the pCast, for our fAmuture is tDmaken
[Chorus type 2]
WGar born of strFife, these trCials persuade us not
(FFeel wAmhat? LGmearn wAmhat?)
WGords without sFound, these liCes betray our thoughts
(SFee wAmhat? HGmear wAmhat?)
MGired by a pFlague of doCubt, the Land, she mDmourns
Judgement binds all we hAmold to a memorFy of scorn
Tell us wDmhy, given lAmife, we are meant to dGmie, helpless in our crGies?
WDmitness (Feel) Suffer (Think) BAmurrow (Teach) Reason (Hear)
FDmollow (Feel) Stumble (Think) WAmander (Teach) Listen (Blink)
WDmhisper (Blink) Shoulder (Blink) PAmonder (Blink) Weather (Hear)
ADmnswer (Look) Answer (Think) AAmnswer togDmether
[Verse 3 + Outro]
Thy lDmife is a riddle, to bear raGpture and sorDmrow
To listen, to suffer, to entrGust unto tomoAmrrow
In oDmne fleeting moment, from the LGand doth life flDmow
Yet in oFne fleeting mComent, for anAmew it doth grDmow
In the sFame fleeting Cmoment
Thou must liAmve
DFie
And kDmnow