The Hoosiers - A sadness runs through him

^AmPeople are pup^Fpets, held together ^Fwith string. ^{F Am}There's a beau^Ftiful sadness ^Fthat runs through^F him, ^Amas he asked^F me to pray to t^Fhe god he doesn^F't believe ^Amin. ^{F F F}

^AmTime and again^F boys race to be^F men: ^{F Am}impatient they start, ^Ffearful ^Fat end. ^{F Am}But here was a man mou^Frning to^Fmorrow. ^{F Am}He drank, but finally^F drowned in h^Fis sorrow. ^F

^AmHe could no^Ft break^F surface tension. ^{F Am}He looked in the wrong ^Fplace for ^Fredemption. ^{F Am}Don'^Ft l^Fook at me with ^Fthose eyes; ^{Am F}i tr^Fied to ana^Fethetiz^Ame: ^Fturn back the time tha^Ft drew him. ^Dm But he couldn't be saved: a s^Fadness runs through him, th^Amrough^F him^F. ^{F Am F F F}

^AmTime and again^F boys race to be^F men: ^{F Am}impatient they start, ^Ffearful ^Fat end. ^{F Am}But here was a man mou^Frning to^Fmorrow. ^{F Am}He drank, but finally^F drowned in h^Fis sorrow. ^F

^AmHe could no^Ft break^F surface tension. ^{F Am}He looked in the wrong ^Fplace for ^Fredemption. ^{F Am}Don'^Ft l^Fook at me with ^Fthose eyes; ^{Am F}i tr^Fied to ana^Fethetiz^Ame: ^Fturn back the time tha^Ft drew him. ^Dm But he couldn't be saved: a s^Fadness runs through him, th^Amrough^F him^F. ^{F Am F F F}

^AmDon'^Ft l^Fook...D^Amon't^F lo^Fok...^Am...^F..^F.......^F.Don't...^FDon't

^AmDon'^Ft l^Fook at me with ^Fthose eyes; ^{Am F}i tr^Fied to ana^Fethetiz^Ame: ^Fturn back the time tha^Ft drew him. ^Dm But he couldn't be saved, no, ^Fhe could^Dmn't be saved: ^F

sadness runs through ^Amhim,^{F F F}sadness runs through^Am him^{F F F}sadness runs through^Am him^{F F F}sadness runs through^Am him^{F F F}sadness runs through^Am him^{F F F}