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Tuning: G C E A
F D# F D# F A#
A#In the night where I live There's D#strange force in your kiss oh All's dA#ivine in desire D#
A#With an isle of philosophy D#Burning scrolls in the naked heat A#Oh how coy is your little boy No D#
FCause I know it don't D#read that well Yeah A#I got buDmried no itD# won't be long befoFre I rise in A#I got buDmried no itD# won't be long YeahF
F D# F D#
A#In the night where I live D#Your children sway they fuel the kitch
A#Raise their glass to soviet cries in the ward D# And in shadows
A#Outright in times of old D#Fumes are falling smell them burn A#Like always yes always D#
Now here
FCause I know it don't reD#ad that well AndF I know only tD#ime will tell me A#I got buDmried no itD# won't be long befoFre I rise in A#I got buDmried no itD# won't be long befoFre I rise in song
A# D#
FAnd I know it don't readD# that well Yeah
A#I got buDmried no itD# won't be long befoFre I rise in A#I got OhDm Buried OhD# no FCause I know I got A#you