Counting On
John Mark McMillan
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A When the night stops pushing up theD dayA E When the miles drop me on the open planesA When I’ve lost grace with the ladyD of the dawnA E You’re what I’m counting onF#mA E A You’re what I’m counting onA Where the hounds run and track meD in my sleepA E When I can’t trust the company I keepA When I’ve pushed past the point ofD pressing onContinúa después del anuncioA E F#m You’re what I’m counting onA E A You’re what I’m counting onA D I’m throwing stonesA D Up at your windowA D I’m casting shadowsA D Upon your doorA Where the bombs break right outsideD my doorA And I can’t shake the onset of myE warsA When the stakes are raised and weD hold the hand we’ve drawnA E You’re what I’m counting onA D I’m throwing stonesA D Up at your windowA D I’m casting shadowsA D Upon your door