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| - | D A | + | |
| - | She went out and found her father | + | |
| + | D | ||
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| + | She went out and found | ||
| + | A | ||
| + | her father | ||
| G | G | ||
| face down on the ground | face down on the ground | ||
| A | A | ||
| out in the cold. | out in the cold. | ||
| + | D | ||
| + | Walked her way around | ||
| + | A | ||
| + | a hill | ||
| + | G | ||
| + | with the sun sinking down, | ||
| + | A | ||
| + | into the snow. | ||
| - | Walked her way around a hill | ||
| - | with the sun sinking | ||
| - | down and into the snow. | ||
| Em G D A | Em G D A | ||
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| Em | Em | ||
| And oh, piled fathers, | And oh, piled fathers, | ||
| - | G | + | G A |
| soft, sighing daughters, | soft, sighing daughters, | ||
| - | A Em, G, A | + | Em G A |
| where does it go? | where does it go? | ||
| - | Em, G, (A), D | ||
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| - | It's a dream, now, I'll describe: | ||
| - | let your mind drift on down, like so, | ||
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| - | to when the world was young. | ||
| - | A big sky, blue of a dead bachelor's tongue. | ||
| - | A new bloom on the rose. | ||
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| - | So some line someone told says | ||
| - | even light can get old. | ||
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| - | Oh, slobbering lovers, | ||
| - | drink-clinking brothers, | ||
| - | they don't have to tell us, 'cause we know. | ||
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| - | What a way down. | ||
| - | What a ride. | ||
| - | What a slide spin-around. | ||
| - | What a life to have known. | ||
| - | What a time, and how I was singing out | ||
| - | in a crowd of the thousand | ||
| - | most frightening faces I've known | ||
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| - | and when the lighthouse | ||
| - | lending us sight, finally went out, | ||
| - | what a fright we felt | ||
| - | in that night, friends. | ||
| - | Let's just shout it out, | ||
| - | all the whys and don't knows, | ||
| - | all the cries in your throats, | ||
| - | and how right we felt, | ||
| - | with our eyes tightly closed, | ||
| - | holding something we broke -- | ||
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| - | and then, whimpering sisters, | ||
| - | sobbing well wishers, | ||
| - | it's over. Just let my hand go. | ||
| + | D | ||
| - | ~~DISCUSSION~~ | ||
