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whatever, this sounds right on the ukulele so i assume it'll sound ok on the guitar too it's not fancy deal with it xoxo gossip girl
Colder broGther, restlesEms soul, lie down Am Clie for a whGile with your ear agaiAmnst theEm earth C and you'll hear Cyour sister sleGep talkinEmg say "your Chair is loGng but not long enoEmugh to reach Am home to me C but your beard Am someday might be" C
and she'll wake uAmp in a cold sweat Emon the floor C next to a familyAm portrait drawn whenEm you were four C and beside Ama jar of two ceEmnt coins that are no good noAm more F she'll lay it asideC
Colder fatGher, wearyEm soul, you'll drive Am Cback to the home yGou made on theAm mountainside Em C Cwith that uglyG, terriblEme thing those paperCs for divoGrce Em and a lonely ring Am a lonely ring C sit on your porch Am and pluck your strings C
and you'll find Amsomebody you Emcan blame C and you'll follow Amthe creek that runs out into Emthe sea C Am and you'll finFd the peace of the Lord. C
Am Em C (x4)
CgrandfatheGr, gentle Emsoul, you'll fly Am Cover your life Gonce more befAmore you diEme C Csince our grandmaG passed away Em you've waiteCd for forGever and Ema day Am just to diCe and someday soon Am you will die C
it was the only Amwoman yoEmu ever loved C that got burnt bAmy the sun too often when she Emwas young C and the cancerAm spread and it ran into herEm body and her blooEmd F and there's nothing you can do about it now C
Am Em C (x10)