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- | this song is just D-A-G in two progressions. | ||
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- | (D chord open) | ||
- | e --3-2-0-3--2---- | ||
- | b --------------3-----3 | ||
- | g------------------2-----0 | ||
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- | D G | ||
- | The lands opening up like a blanket | ||
- | D G | ||
- | and the dandelions spread themselves thickly out | ||
- | D | ||
- | along the fields, which are, evidently, endless; | ||
- | G | ||
- | and we are hotly in love with one another. | ||
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- | we've got an unquenchable thirst in our throats. | ||
- | D A | ||
- | we are, for some reason, all the time, bleeding, | ||
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- | and we are friendless. | ||
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- | (muted strums) | ||
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- | D | ||
- | and we love these dogs that roll on the lawns here in galesburg -- | ||
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- | because they seem to know something nobody else knows. | ||
- | D G | ||
- | it is written in the smiles on their faces, | ||
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- | and it rings in their high young voices | ||
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- | we are burning up all of our choices up here | ||
- | G D (and into riff) | ||
- | where the tall grass grows, up here in galesburg. | ||
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- | the sky's opening up like an old wound, | ||
- | and the rain on our bodies is warm tonight | ||
- | and the ground underneath us shakes in the cracking thunder. | ||
- | we can taste fresh blood in our mouths again: | ||
- | there is no chance of getting enough of it, | ||
- | and we tally up all our possessions, | ||
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- | but we love these dogs that loll in the rain here in galesburg | ||
- | as the new season rocks them in its terrible arms. | ||
- | yeah they howl as though the world were ending, | ||
- | and we are watching the sky unwinding | ||
- | and some of our promises were binding up here where our dreams take form | ||
- | up here in galesburg. | ||
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