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- | Sax Rohmer # 1 | ||
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- | -tabbed by mike/ | ||
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- | Fog lifts from the harbor, dawn goes down to day | ||
- | Am F | ||
- | An agent crests the shadows of the nearby alleyway | ||
- | Piles of broken bricks, sign posts on the path | ||
- | Every moment points towards the aftermath | ||
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- | Yeah | ||
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- | Sailors straggle back from their nights out on the town | ||
- | Hopeless urchins from the city gather round | ||
- | Spies from imperial China wash in with the tide | ||
- | Every battle heads toward surrender towards both sides | ||
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- | And I am coming home to you | ||
- | F C G | ||
- | With my own blood in my mouth | ||
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- | And I am coming home to you | ||
- | F G | ||
- | If it’s the last thing that I do | ||
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- | Bells ring in the tower, wolves howl in the hills | ||
- | Chalk marks show up on a few high windowsills | ||
- | And a rabbit gives up somewhere, and a dozen hawks descend | ||
- | Every moment leads toward its own sad end | ||
- | Yeah | ||
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- | Ships loosed from their moorings capsize and then they’re gone | ||
- | Sailors with no captains watch awhile and then move on | ||
- | And an agent crests the shadows and I head in her direction | ||
- | All roads lead toward the same blocked intersection | ||
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- | I am coming home to you | ||
- | With my own blood in my mouth | ||
- | And I am coming home to you | ||
- | If it’s the last thing that I do | ||
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