Color Be Gone

Dm       F                 Gm   
On the darkened road, the 
               C            F
saddest songs lift slowly to her 
ears,
Dm          F               Gm  
Rounding corners, drifting into 
           C                    Gm F
sound as visions soon appeared.

[Bridge]
F                            C
Head toward the transparent ledge of
 a dream,
             Bb            F      
Takes just another step to get you
        C
 there.
F                             C
Melts with the wisdom which drowns 
in white sound,
               Bb               F 
Stay close, fantastic sieves 
                 C
pollute the air, and make us care.

[Chorus]
         Eb     A7  Eb     A7   Dm
Color be gone, aah.     Mmmm.

[Verse]
           F                 Gm   
From the mellow trees, her 
               C                 F
slighted mind sights black lights 
   Em A7 Dm
overhead
          F               Bb      
Withered baritones, her skeletons 
   C                F       Em
reveal what's left unsaid.

[Bridge]
                 Bb                
Head toward the manifest jester of 
 C
meat,
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               Gm            
Here's to the whelming of the 
   F         C
atmosphere.
                F                  
Melts with the ice storm of waning 
  C
machines,
            Gm              F     
Hold for a moment when the makers 
         C
share a hint of care.

[Chorus]
           Eb    A7  Eb     A7
Color be gone, aah.      Mmmm.

[Verse]
Bm        F#m      Bm      Dm
For those lost in Wonders Den,
Em     Gm                 C
Follow not the one who's sent.

Dm      Bm            Dm
Lift a finger to the sky,
Gm                             C
Light shall come and catch the eye.

Dm   F#m             Bm     Dm 
Here until there's nothing left
     Gm     Dm
 to mend...

[Break]
Em A7 Dm Gm C F Dm Gm C F Dm

[Verse]
         F             Gm         
On the other side, he calls for 
      C         F      Dm
all commotion to await,
            F                  Gm 
Combs the grounds for those 
             C            F   Em
unguided seeking solace at the gate.

[Bridge]
                 F                 
Head toward the bitter mirage of a 
 C
queen,
                         F  
Survived by members of a new 
            C
frontier.
              Gm                 
Melt from the odd and bizarre old 
  C
routine,
          Gm           F          
Forgotten by a need to cry and 
       C
hear the ones too clear.

[Chorus]
          Eb     A7
Color be gone, aaah,
          Eb     A7   Eb
Color be gone, aaah,
   A7   Em Dm Gm C  F
Mmmm.