Take What Youre Given

Dm  Am   Dm  F

[Verse]
Dm             Am                
Seven Sundays, late for front 
    Dm
steps
                    F             Dm
Sitting warm in the midday block
                  Am              Dm
Little bare feet, dirty forehead
                     F          Dm
I can see where your train will stop

[Verse]
                Am                 
At the point of several mountains
Dm

                  F             Dm
Sold from one to another tribe
              Am
Just a basket baby waiting
Dm               F          Dm
Towering at only three feet high

[Chorus]
  C     F
I know "Take what you're given"
                     Dm
I know "Seen and not heard"
    C       F
You left me buckets of ribbons
                         Dm
Woven together by flying birds

[Verse]
                 Am            Dm
Me and you crept on for hours
Continúa después del anuncio
                 F               Dm
Right behind the big blue house
                 Am               Dm
All the roots of all her flowers
                   F          Dm
So to feed all our creatures' mouths

[Verse]
            Am                     
She cried, "What have you done 
  Dm
here?
                  F             Dm
You girls are the devil's kind!"
        Am              Dm
I can't run any faster
                F         Dm
Leaving all the battles behind

[Verse]
              Am             Dm
After dinner, kitchen quiet
                 F              Dm
Hot air from the dishes washed
                  Am               
Just a sink light buzzing brightly
 Dm

                   F  Dm
In the front room, TV on

[Chorus]
  C     F
I know "Take what you're given"
                     Dm
I know "Seen and not heard"
    C       F
You left me buckets of ribbons
                         Dm
Woven together by flying birds

[Verse]
                     Am          Dm
And the church sings hallelujah
                    F              
When you're sitting still and right
  Dm

               Am                  
Peering just between two shoulders
 Dm

                       F           
Trying to see what the priest looks
 Dm
 like

[Chorus]
  C        F
I know and also have you
                       Dm
I know all things were made
     C     F
Lift me to heavier water
                      Dm
Just in case I can be saved

[Verse]
                 Am                
I will wait here one last morning
Dm

                      F            
Shield my eyes to the blazing sun
Dm

              Am                   
If I scan the streets for warning
Dm

                    F          Dm
I can see when your train will come