Theyre Not Here Theyre Not Coming
Don Henley
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| A | D | G | D | 2x [Verse 1]A From the Arizona desertD To the Salisbury PlainG Lights on the horizonD Patterns on the grainA Anxious eyes turned upwardD Clutching souvenirsG Carrying our highest hopesD And our darkest fears [Verse 2]A They swear there was an accidentD Back in '47G Little man with a great big headD Splattered down from heavenA Government conspiracyD Cover-ups and liesG Hidden in the desertD Under endless skies [Pre-Chorus]Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, coldG Post, postmodern worldEm No time for heroes, no place for good guysG No room for Rocky The Flying Squirrel [Chorus]A They're not here, they're not comingEm Not in a million yearsF#m Turn your weary eyes back homewardE Stop your trembling, dry your tearsA You may see the heavens flashingEm You may hear the cosmos hummingContinúa después del anuncioA/C# But I promise you, my brotherD They're not here, they're not coming [Instrumental]| A | D | G | D | [Verse 3]A Would they pile into the saucerD Find Orlando's rat and hug it?G Go screaming through the universeD Just to get McNuggets?A Well, I don't think so, I don't think soD It's much too dangerous, it's much too strangeG Here in a world that won't give OprahD No home on the range [Pre-Chorus]Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, coldG Post, postmodern worldEm No authenticity, no sign of soulG The radio won't play George and Merle [Chorus]A They're not here, they're not comingEm Not in a million yearsF#m 'Til we put away our hatredE 'Til we lay aside our fearsA You may see the heavens flashingEm You may hear the cosmos hummingA/C# But I promise you, my sisterD They're not here, they're not coming [Bridge]G To this garden we were givenD A And always took for grantedG It's like my daddy told meD "You just bloom where you'reA planted."G Now you long to be deliveredBm From this world of pain and strifeF#m That's a sorry substitutionE For a spiritual life [Solo]| A | D | G | D | 2x [Pre-Chorus]Em Well, it's a cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, coldG Post, postmodern worldEm No place for sentiment, no room for romanceG Bring back the Duke of Earl [Chorus]A They're not here, they're not comingEm Not in a million yearsF#m Turn your hopes back homewardE Hold your children, dry their tearsA You may see the heavens flashingEm You may hear the cosmos hummingA/C# But I promise you, my brotherD They're not here, they're not comingA They're not here, they're not comingEm Not in a million yearsF#m 'Til we put away our hatredE And lay aside our fearsA You may see the heavens flashingEm You may hear the cosmos hummingA/C# But I promise you, my brotherD They're not here, they're not coming