Tyrannosaurus Rex - Evenings of damask

^C The evenings of Damask are falling The youth of truth chest feeds a starling with his ^Ghe^Cart

^C A chosen man begged by the wayside A horse came soon and died before him and said ^Gea^Ct

^C The icy claws of earth are crawling Upon my baby's brow and calling please come ^Gho^Cme

^C The boy unlike the man was smiling For gulleys, streams and hills would hide him like a ^Gsw^Can

^C A vagabond, a weaver warrior Produced a loom, a cheese and chopper and said ^Gch^Coose

^C My sandled feet are fleet like water I kiss the limbs of Earthless daughter, a little ^Gtr^Cee

^C Lye-dye-^Gdy^Ce ^C Lye-die-^Gdi^Ce

^C Lye-die-^Gdi^Ce