Soft Animal

The Hotelier

  • Cadd9
  • D/A
  • G/B
Tono:
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Cadd9 G/B D/A We were cloaked in the awning of night or early morning.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Through the headboard there’s a flicker of light 
and light warning.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Sophie’s on the bunk overhead reading Mary Oliver
Cadd9 G/B D/A while I lay still in my bed. 
That’s when I see you there.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Fawn doe, light snow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Make me feel alive, 
make me believe that all my selves align.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Fawn, doe, light snow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A 
Spots on brown of white 
make me believe that it is all alright.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Your soft face pressed to the wilt, 
first spring sunrise
Cadd9 G/B D/A standing low on quivering stilts.
Cadd9 G/B D/A In attempting to keep you to stay I am raising no alarm.
Cadd9 G/B D/A It is just us two alone.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Then I feel a sigh of wind, your raising eyes 
a rolling fog that lets you hide
Cadd9 G/B D/A and I can hear the rustling as you go. 
Oh, go slow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Fawn doe, light snow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Make me feel alive, 
make me believe that I don’t have to die.
Cadd9 G/B D/A Fawn, doe, light snow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A 
Spots on brown of white 
make me believe that there’s a God sometimes.
Cadd9 G/B D/A The ring around your mothers heart 
grows saccharine then falls apart
Cadd9 G/B D/A and I can hear the rustling as you go.
Cadd9 G/B D/A You camouflaged or clearly seen 
and nameless in the in-between
Cadd9 G/B D/A and I can hear the rustling as you go.
Cadd9 G/B D/A The firing of rifles off 
the echo hits you hard enough
Cadd9 G/B D/A and I can hear the rustling as you go.
Cadd9 G/B D/A 
A soft and skittish self inside 
shines golden, opal, chrysolite
Cadd9 G/B D/A and I can feel the rustling as you go. 
 Oh, go slow.
Cadd9 G/B D/A A mob a voices harmonize 
and tell me that youre not alive
Cadd9 G/B D/A but I can feel the rustling as you go.
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