Dust

/Em   /Dsus  Em /G    /A  B  /
/Em   /Dsus  Em /G    /A  B  /

[Verse 1]
Em                            G  
   The door slams, dust falls 
              A      B
down between the cracks
Em                G              
   Some ran, some promised they'd
    A    B
 be back
Em            G              A   B
   Saigon all gone, ashes to dust,
Em                      G        A
   a solo dance, a solo dance

[Chorus]
F#m
   And when we leave, we leave our 
dust,
                                 G
we slap our clothes, we shake it off
F#m
   Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam
                              G
   Out of the dust reach tiny hands 
to touch
         A                Em
   their fathers in other lands

[Instrumental]
/Em   /Dsus  Em /G    /A  B  /
/Em   /Dsus  Em /G    /A  B  /

[Verse 2]
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Em                            
   Love is locked in these lost 
  G      A   B
eyes,
Em                            G  
   love is lost in these cold 
    A   B
eyes
Em                                
   And in these wounds too raw to 
G      A   B
touch, lie
Em                      G    A
   ashes ashes, dust to dust

[Chorus]
F#m
   And when we leave, we leave our 
dust,
   we slap our clothes, we shake it 
G
off
F#m
   Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam
                              G
   Out of the dust reach tiny hands 
to touch
         A                Bm
   their fathers in other lands
G    A   Bm

[Bridge]
A                      Em
   We are free, we are not alone,
F#m           G
   listen to our sound
F#m                    G
   Take these hands of flesh and 
bone,
C           D       Em
   reaching out for love

[Verse 3]
Em                            G  
   Discards settle where they 
     A      B
must,
Em                      G        
   never knowing who to trust
     A      B

Em                                 
   And in these dreams that lie in 
G  A      B
rust,
Em                      G        A
   ashes ashes, dust to dust

[Chorus]
F#m
   And when we leave, we leave our 
dust,
                                 G
we slap our clothes, we shake it off
F#m
   Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam
                              G
   Out of the dust reach tiny hands 
to touch
         A                Em
   their fathers in other lands

[Otro]
Em  D   G    A
Em  D   G    A
Em  D   G    A
[Fade out]