Intro:E|-----0h2---2-------0h2---2----0h2---2------0h2---2--| B|---------0-------------0----------0------------0----| G|--2-----------2-------------2---------2-------------| D|----------------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------|Dm Standing hereBb The old man said to me,C "Long before these crowded streetsAm Here stood my dreaming tree."Dm Below it he would sitBb For hours at a timeC Now progress takes awayAm What forever took to findDm And now he's falling hardBb He feels the falling darkC How he longs to beAm Beneath his dreaming treeDm Conquered fear to climbBb A moment froze in timeC When the girl who first he kissedAm Promised him she'd be hisDm Remembered mother's wordsBb There beneath the treeC "No matter what the worldAm You'll always be my baby."Dm "Mommy come quick,Bb The dreaming tree has died."C The air is growing thickAm A fear he cannot hideDm Bb C The dreaming tree has diedDm Bb CDm Bb CDm Bb CAA G Oh, have you no pity?F This thing I doD I do not deny itA All through this smileG As crooked as dangerF I do not denyD I know in my mindA I would leave you nowG If I had the strength toF I would leave you upD To your own devicesA Will you not talk?G Can you take pity?F I don't ask muchC A But won't you speak, please? From the start She knew she had it made Easy up 'til then For sure she'd make the grade Adorers came in hordes To lay down in her wake Gave it all she had But treasures slowly fade Now she's falling hard Feels the fall of dark How did this fall apart? She drinks to fill it up A smile of sweetest flowers Wilted so and soured Black tears stain the cheeks That once were so admired She thinks when she was small There on her father's knee How he had promised her, "You'll always be my baby." "Daddy come quick, The dreaming tree has died I can't find my way home There is no place to hide The dreaming tree has died." Oh, if I had the strength to I would leave you up To your own devices Will you not talk? Can you take pity? I don't ask much But won't you speak, please?
The dreaming tree
Dave Matthews Band
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