Till The MorningCifra

 

Intro 
G D Em  A  D 

Verso 1:

       G           Em          C             D 
When I get off the train and I crawl in your bed 
    G                 D 
The past rolls away a lifetime of dread 
G               Em         C           D 
Travels through all of the fables I've read 
         G                 D          G    D/F# Em D A  D 
And they don't come back until the morning 

Verso 2:
 
     G             Em        C               D 
If I knew where my mind went up beneath your mind 
    G                        D 
I'd go there more often, I'd never arise 
         G           Em           C          D 
Like the strawman collector, your words hypnotize 
      G                      D           G     D/F# Em D A  D 
But I won't check my pockets till the morning 

Verso 3:

     G            Em            C       D 
Your lips they surround me in a halo of dreams 
     G                      D 
They show me things my eys never could have seen 
         G         Em         C             D 
Lik the tombstone raider who shined on Galilee 
      G      D                           G    D/F# Em D A  D 
Whose candle burned brightly till the morning 

Verso 4:
 
       G              Em          C             D 
Oh the law of God and man is in a state of disrepair 
G              A          D 
Shallow is the grave, its headstone bare 
    G              Em           C       D 
The long forgotten child of our lady of air 
    G                 D                  G    D/F# Em D A  D 
Who couldn't hear the robin sing that morning 

Verso 5:

   G            Em             C                   D 
My fingers they touch you, and fill your eyes with song 
   G               A            D 
My spirit tells my body that my spirit don't belong 
        G                 Em        C             D 
But the right is far more righteous in a world of wrong 
        G              D                  G    D/F# Em D A  D 
And the night is pitch black until the morning 

Verso 6:

    G              Em               C                D 
The saints who are slaughtered are alive like you or me 
      G                A            D 
Their prisons were the world, their home eternity 
      G                Em                       C         D 
Their bodies bound and beaten, but their spirit proud and free 
        G       D                 G       D/F# Em D A  D 
But are we left crippled in our mourning? 

Verso 7:

              G           Em          C             D 
Oh but when I get off the train and I crawl in your bed 
    G                 D 
The past rolls away a lifetime of dread 
G               Em         C           D 
Travels through all of the fables I've read 
         G                 D          G 
And they don't come back until the morning 


Outro 

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