Four Seasons

C       F                        
Another county's dirt on the 
     F         Dm
knees of my ripped jeans
Dm                Dm         C
And I won't wanna talk about it.

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 the break
C F Dm G C

C                    C     
What you prise from 'tween my 
   Em
fingers,
Em       C                        
That the devil speaks in Scottish 
C         F                
brogue, a love life under two 
   F  Dm
shadows.
                    Dm         C
But you don't wanna talk about it.

Am                        G      
The bus stands still, the 
                 C
landscape scrolls right by
(I love you more than ever)
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Am                   G           
Dual carriageway and landfill 
       C
line both sides
(I love you more than ever)

      Dm                 Am
Something verdant, something 
                  Em       
blooming, something golden, 
         C
something dead.
    Dm          Am                 
Cut into uneven quarters, all four 
Em            C
seasons in my head.

Am                 G             
And when I lay you down we'll be 
C
beneath,
(I love you more than ever)
Am                  G            
duck feather duvet, new clean 
    C
cotton sheets.
(I love you more than ever)

      Dm                 Am
Something verdant, something 
                  Em       
blooming, something golden, 
         C
something dead.
    Dm          Am                 
Cut into uneven quarters, all four 
Em            C
seasons in my head.
      Dm                 Am
Something verdant, something 
                  Em       
blooming, something golden, 
         C
something dead.
    Dm          Am                 
Cut into uneven quarters, all four 
Em            C
seasons in my head.
      Dm                 Am
Something verdant, something 
                  Em       
blooming, something golden, 
         C
something dead.
    Dm          Am                 
Cut into uneven quarters, all four 
Em
seasons

C                C              Em
As you bathe the stains from my skin
Em   C                    C     
Only dirt is washed away, cos 
      F                 F   Dm
all the bad lays far more deep
                       Dm          C
Please, I don't wanna talk about it.