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He hath come to the bosom of his beloved
Smiling on him
She beareth him to highest Heav'n
With yearning heart
On thee we gaze
O' gold wing'd messenger of mighty gods
BmGold winged angel
BmGo home, don't tell
BmAnyone what you are
BmYou're sacred and they're starved
BmAnd their art is gettin' dark
BmAnd there you are to tear apart
BmTear apart, Bmtear apart, Bmtear apart
You better keep your head Gdown
EmBm
Better keep your head Gdown
EmBm
BmThey're gonna tell you what you wanna hear
BmThen they're gonna disappear
BmGonna claim you like a souvenir
BmJust to sell you in a year
You better keep your head Gdown
EmBm
Better keep your head Gdown
EmBm
Better keep your head Gdown
EmBm
Keep your head Gdown
EmBm
That's good!
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