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Tabbed by: Ian C. Tuning: Standard
Cm7 Gm The meadowlark and the
F Cm chim-choo-ree and the sparrow Set to the sky in a flying spree, for the sport over the pharaoh Little while later the Pharisees dragged comb through the meadow Do you remember what they called up to you and me, in our window?
Cm7 Gm there is a rusty light on the
F Cm pines tonight sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow down into the bones of the birches and the spires of the churches jutting out from the shadows the oak, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the bale and the barrow and everything sloped like it was dragged from a rope in the mouth of the south below
G# C we've seen those mountains
G Am kneeling, felten and grey we thought our very hearts would up and melt away
C Cmaj7 from that snow in the nighttime
G Am just going and going and the stirring of wind chimes in the morning in the morning
Dm G Dm G helps me find my way back in from the place where I have been
F Em G (instrumental segway)
Em A and, Emily - I saw you last night by the river I dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water
Bm D frowning at the angle where they
C were lost, and slipped under
Em forever, in a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a mirror
Em A anyhow - I sat by your side, by the water you taught me the names of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my ledger
Bm D though all I knew of the rote
C universe were those pleiades loosed
Em in december
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I promised you I‘d set them to verse so I'd always remember
Em A that the meteorite is a source of the light and the meteor's just what we see
Bm D and the meteoroid is a stone
C that's devoid of the fire that
Em propelled it to thee
Em A and the meteorite's just what causes the light and the meteor's how it's perceived
Bm D
C
Em and the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee
Cm7 Gm you came and lay a cold
F Cm compress upon the mess I'm in threw the window wide and cried; Amen! Amen! Amen! the whole world - stopped - to hear you hollering you looked down and saw now what was happening
Cm7 Gm the lines are fadin' in my
F Cm kingdom though I have never known the way to border them in so the muddy mouths of baboons and sows and the grouse and the horse and the hen grope at the gate of the looming lake that was once a tidy pen and the mail is late and the great estates are not lit from within the talk in town's becoming downright sickening
G# C in due time we will see the far
G Am butte lit by a flare I've seen your bravery, and I will follow you there
C Cmaj7 and row through the nighttime
G Am gone healthy gone healthy all of a sudden in search of the midwife who could help me who could help me
Dm G Dm G help me find my way back in there are worries where I've been
F Em G (instrumental segway)
Em A say, say, say in the lee of the bay; don't be bothered leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the water from the water
Bm D flanked by furrows, curling back,
C like a match held up to a
Em newspaper
Em A Emily, they'll follow your lead by the letter and I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I know you better
Bm D what they've seen is just a beam
C of your sun that banishes winter
Em
Em A let us go! though we know it's a hopeless endeavor the ties that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us close forever
Bm D though there is nothing would
C help me come to grips with a sky
Em that is gaping and yawning there is a song I woke with on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning
Cm7 Gm come on home, the poppies are
F Cm all grown knee-deep by now blossoms all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow peonies nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow, with hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop up their brow
Cm7 Gm and everything with wings is
F Cm restless, aimless, drunk and dour the butterflies and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours and my clay-colored motherlessness rangily reclines - come on home, now! all my bones are dolorous with vines
G# C Pa pointed out to me, for the
G Am hundredth time tonight the way the ladle leads to a dirt-red bullet of light
C Cmaj7 squint skyward and listen -
G Am loving him, we move within his borders: just asterisms in the stars' set order we could stand for a century, starin', with our heads cocked in the broad daylight at this thing. Joy, landlocked in bodies that don't keep, dumbstruck with the sweetness of be- ing till we don't be told; take this and eat this
Cm7 Gm told; the meteorite is the
F Cm source of the light and the meteor's just what we see and the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee and the meteorite's just what causes the light and the meteor's how it's perceived and the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee
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