Phosphorescent - Song for zula

Some say l^Dove is a b^Aurning thing That it ^Bmmakes a fiery r^Ging Oh but I know ^Dlove as a ^Afading thing Just as f^Bmickle as a feather in a ^Gstream See, honey, I saw l^Dove. You see, it came to ^Ame It put its ^Bmface up to my face so I could ^Gsee Yeah then I saw ^Dlove disfigure ^Ame Into som^Bmething I am not recogn^Gizing

See, the cage, it c^Dalled. I said, "^ACome on in" I will not o^Bmpen myself up this way a^Ggain Nor lay my face to the ^Dsoil, nor my teeth to the ^Asand I will not l^Bmay like this for days now upon^G end You will not see me ^Dfall, nor see me struggle to ^Astand To be a^Bmcknowledged by some touch from his gnarl^Ged hands You see, the cage, it c^Dalled. I said, "Come on ^Ain" I will not ^Bmopen myself up this way ^Gagain

You see, the moon is ^Dbright in that treetop ^Anight I see the s^Bmhadows that we cast in the cold, c^Glean light My feet are ^Dgold. My heart is ^Awhite And we ra^Bmce out on the desert plains a^Gll night See, honey, I am n^Dot some broken ^Athing I do not ^Bmlay here in the dark waiting for ^Gthee No my heart is ^Dgold. My feet are ^Alight And I am r^Bmacing out on the desert plains all^G night

So some say ^Dlove is a bu^Arning thing That it m^Bmakes a fiery ^Gring Oh but I know ^Dlove as a c^Aaging thing Just a k^Bmiller come to call from some ^Gawful dream O and all you ^Dfolks, you come to ^Asee You just ^Bmstand there in the glass looking at^G me But my heart is ^Dwild. And my bones ^Aare steam And I could ^Bmkill you with my bare hands if ^GI was free.