D G The land's opening up like a blanketD G And the dandelions spread themselves thickly outD A D Along the fields, which are, evidently, endlessD G And we are hotly in love with one anotherD G We've got an unquenchable thirst in our throatsD A We are, for some reason, all the time bleeding D N.C. We are friendless [Chorus 1]D G And we love these dogsD G That roll on the lawns here in GalesburgD A D Because they seem to know something nobody else knowsD G It is written in the smiles on their facesD G And it rings in their high young voicesD A We are burning up all of our choices up hereG Where the tall grass growsD Up here in Galesburg [Interlude]G D G D A D [Verse 2]D G The sky's opening up like an old woundD G And the rain on our bodies is warm tonightD A D And the ground underneath us shakes in the cracking thunderD G We can taste fresh blood in our mouths againD G There is no chance of getting enough of it D A D N.C. And we tally up all our posessions, we're going under [Chorus 2]D G Yeah, we love these dogsD G that loll in the rain here in GalesburgD A D As the new season rocks them in its terrible armsD G They howl as if the world were endingD G As we are watching the sky unwindingD G Some of our promises were bindingA Up here where our dreams take form [Otro]D G Up here in GalesburgD Up here in Galesburg
Weekend In Western Illinois
The Mountain Goats
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