[Primera Parte]E I feel like I want to go homeC#m But I am homeG# And the cardinal calls outA Lonesome and madE From the walnut treeE The flowers you planted have diedC#m And now, here, they shiverG#7 Swaying and pedal-bareA E As the wind comes through whistling[Solo] E C#m G# A EContinúa después del anuncio[Estribillo]G# A Cactus flower blooms in the desertE Under the starsA Sprouts in the asphaltE Under the carsF#m G Spitting and sputteringG# A You know well that I was neverE Ate by a whaleA My lies are the dead birdE B That gives this sad, grim parking lot meaning [Segunda Parte]E I feel like I want to go homeC#m But I am homeG# G#7 A And I dream of a kettle drum, booming and wailingE From somewhere far awayE And here I will wait by the doorC#m Like an old dogG# G#7 A Hearing the footsteps of all the strangersE Who are just passing by[Final] E C#m G# AE C#m G# A E
Lonesome and Mad
Under The Rug
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