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GCan you hear him whistling Ca little tune' GIt's about him trying Dto catch the Gmoon. He's waiting for his father, Che'll be coming home soon. GHe's waiting for his mother, Dthis afterGnoon.
GHe can't here what they say. CHe don't know what they want. GSo he runs away D'cause he fears the Ggun. He waited in vain, Cit was something they had done. GHe don't know what it is Dbut he knows he's Galone.
EmSome put their trust in the east. D/HSome put their trust in the west. AmSome put their trust in the bomb. GSome put their trust in the mums.
EmSome put their trust in a God. D/HSome put their money in the bank. AmSome put their faith in the stars. GSome put their trust in the guitar.
GKilling has no reason. CKilling has no soul. GKilling has no right. DKilling has no Ggoal.
You might think it's easy to cross into his mind. But his life is real now, like the picture in his eyes.
EmSome put their trust in the east. D/HSome put their trust in the west. AmSome put their trust in the bomb. GSome put their trust in the mums.
EmSome put their trust in a God. D/HSome put their money in the bank. AmSome put their faith in the stars. GSome put their trust in the guitar.
GCan you hear him whistling Ca little tune' GIt's about him trying Dto catch the Gmoon. He's waiting for his father, Che'll be coming home soon. GHe's waiting for his mother, Dthis afterGnoon.
EmSome put their trust in the east. D/HSome put their trust in the west. AmSome put their trust in the bomb. GSome put their trust in the mums.
EmSome put their trust in the politicians. D/HSome put their trust in the bond. AmSome put a gun to their heads. GSome put their trust in their dad.
EmSome put their trust in a God. D/HSome put their money in the bank. AmSome put their faith in the stars. GSome put their trust in the guitar.
Can you hear him whistling, a little tune It's about him trying, to catch the moon