Radical Face - Along the road

^BbThere, along the ^Ebroad, was a tiny ^Bbhome The ^Gmyard held dead ^Fmachines behind its ^Ebfences Like they were it's ^Bbkids Broken ^Ebdown, but still worth a lot to ^Fsomeone It ^Gmmade me stop and ^Ebgrin ^BbLight from a dying ^Ebmoon It blurs our ^Bbeyes And we ^Gmwear a cape of ^Ffireflies And ^Ebafter the world's in ^Bbbed All the ^Ebghosts come sing along But we'll fo^Frget them ^GmWhen the morning ^Ebcomes

And I ^Bbslept on the ^Ebocean last ^Bbnight I could ^Gmsee you all, and you ^Fall were dancing ^Ebsideways Your feet stuck to the ^Bbskies And I could ^Ebsee the airplanes dance behind your ^Feyes And I was ^Gmglad I found the ^Ebtime

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