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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
A Oh mercy, in the Eleaves so green That Abrush against my hands Let the Ewind sing us our love songs As we Asift within your Esands ADon't answer any Eprayers they have Just Alift our callous hearts With the Ebursting rays of August And your Dcold raindrops of EMarchA