[E]I can feel the e[A]arth begin to m[E]ove
I hear my ne[A]edle hit the gro[D]ove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to [E]say
Kiss me wh[A]ere the sun don't shin[E]e
The past was yo[A]urs
But the future's mi[D]ne
You're all out of time
I don't feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow I feel weak
Passion fruit and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her here she comes
She bangs the drums
[A]Have you se[D]en her have you he[A]ard
The way she p[D]lays there are no w[A]ords
To descr[D]ibe the way I fe[E]el
[A]How could it e[D]ver come to p[A]ass
She'll be the fi[D]rst she'll be the la[A]st
To des[D]cribe the way I f[E]eel
The way I fe[A]el
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
GENE
ET-LEE@UX4.CSO.UIUC.EDU
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I hear my ne[A]edle hit the gro[D]ove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to [E]say
Kiss me wh[A]ere the sun don't shin[E]e
The past was yo[A]urs
But the future's mi[D]ne
You're all out of time
I don't feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow I feel weak
Passion fruit and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her here she comes
She bangs the drums
[A]Have you se[D]en her have you he[A]ard
The way she p[D]lays there are no w[A]ords
To descr[D]ibe the way I fe[E]el
[A]How could it e[D]ver come to p[A]ass
She'll be the fi[D]rst she'll be the la[A]st
To des[D]cribe the way I f[E]eel
The way I fe[A]el
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it ever come to pass
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel
The way I feel
GENE
ET-LEE@UX4.CSO.UIUC.EDU
PLEASE POST ADDITION/CORRECTION/COMMENTS TO THIS ADDRESS. THANKS