Desert Raven

[Primera Parte]

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Fuzzy white haze in the asphalt was 
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a lake
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And the sand it was a grayer shade 
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of blue
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Spirits held desire while my eyes 
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they did admire
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The evening that we only thought we
      G  F
 knew

Dm                                
Further out to sea I heard the 
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birds wings over me
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The Vibrations in the air to my ears
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The sun was rising slinking low the
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 day was saddled up to go
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The desert's lonely nightfall 
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disappears

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The raven who flies through the 
              Dm
desert skies
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Is wiser than you or me
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The birds have a peace, the 
                 Dm
stillness a sleeve
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And the Desert Raven he has poetry

[Segunda Parte]

Dm                                
Close your eyes and fly to let the
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 diamonds make the night
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Crystal blue will turn to ruby red
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The plants become a maze under the 
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heavens stary hazel
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Pegasus he gallops overhead

Dm                             
The buffalo at night they follow 
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close the river's edge while
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Saffron slowly grows inside the 
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caves
      Dm                        
The starry minds of hyacinth the 
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moon below the sun's eclipse
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The sandy canyon floats beyond the 
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waves

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       D                       
The raven who flies through the 
              Dm
desert skies
    G
Is wiser than you or me
       D                   
The birds have a peace, the 
                 Dm
stillness a sleeve
            G                      F
And the Desert Raven he has poetry