Album: Self-Record
This is something I hope is correct... I really don't know, this is the first time
I'm doing something like this! ;) THX
Lars from Belgium
CAPO II - CAPO 2
[E] [E2] [A] [B]
e I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
B I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
G I--9---I--8---I--6---I--8---I
D I--9---I--9---I--7---I--9---I
A I--7---I--7---I--7---I--9---I
E I--7---I--7---I--5---I--7---I
[E] To the sermo[E2]n on the mount,[A]
I am listen[B]ing.
[E] Tough guy's runn[E2]ing his mouth,[A]
I am glisten[B]ing in.
[E] Save Your Sp[E2]it is heading south,[A]
and I am getting in[B] the way.
(keep on using this chords)
Said, "Wait one minute, son, you're right;
they're just listening.
Worried, sinned, and lacking sight,
wanting christening.
Go shine this motherfucking light
on all the people who can hear."
This is tougher than I thought,
owning all the things I bought.
And JC's up for another bow,
and I am ringing him out.
Something's got me on the corner,
and I am whimpering.
Somewhere deep inside your coat,
I am weathering.
Wishing somehow you were near,
'cause I am withering alone.
You arrived and ordered stout,
I stared in wordlessness.
I just kept noticing your mouth,
and how your face just fit
into every aching void,
what I've always missed some way.
This is tougher than I thought,
holding you, the grace I've caught.
'Cause you're made of everything I want
and I am ringing you out
like a morning bell.
I am ringing you out,
Like the kitchen rags of God.
I am ringing you out,
Like my voice across the hills.
I am ringing you out,
like water on your feet,
and you are everything to me.
You are everything to me.
I am ringing you out.
This is something I hope is correct... I really don't know, this is the first time
I'm doing something like this! ;) THX
Lars from Belgium
CAPO II - CAPO 2
[E] [E2] [A] [B]
e I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
B I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
G I--9---I--8---I--6---I--8---I
D I--9---I--9---I--7---I--9---I
A I--7---I--7---I--7---I--9---I
E I--7---I--7---I--5---I--7---I
[E] To the sermo[E2]n on the mount,[A]
I am listen[B]ing.
[E] Tough guy's runn[E2]ing his mouth,[A]
I am glisten[B]ing in.
[E] Save Your Sp[E2]it is heading south,[A]
and I am getting in[B] the way.
(keep on using this chords)
Said, "Wait one minute, son, you're right;
they're just listening.
Worried, sinned, and lacking sight,
wanting christening.
Go shine this motherfucking light
on all the people who can hear."
This is tougher than I thought,
owning all the things I bought.
And JC's up for another bow,
and I am ringing him out.
Something's got me on the corner,
and I am whimpering.
Somewhere deep inside your coat,
I am weathering.
Wishing somehow you were near,
'cause I am withering alone.
You arrived and ordered stout,
I stared in wordlessness.
I just kept noticing your mouth,
and how your face just fit
into every aching void,
what I've always missed some way.
This is tougher than I thought,
holding you, the grace I've caught.
'Cause you're made of everything I want
and I am ringing you out
like a morning bell.
I am ringing you out,
Like the kitchen rags of God.
I am ringing you out,
Like my voice across the hills.
I am ringing you out,
like water on your feet,
and you are everything to me.
You are everything to me.
I am ringing you out.
