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A seasAmoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hourGm7
AmAnd assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry single one
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun
And take away the plain in which we move
And choose the course you're running
EmDown at the Dedge, rEmound by the cF#mornerF#m B
(Not right away, not right away.}
EmClose to the eDdge, dEmown by a rF#miver F#m B
(Not right away, not right away.)
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FCrossed the line aDm7round the changes ofC the summer F
FReaching to cFmall the cColor of the sky
FPassed around a mDm7oment clCothed in mornings fFaster than we see
FGetting over all Dmthe time CI had to wForry
FLeaving all the cFmhanges fCar from far behind
FWe relieve the tDm7ension oCnly too find oFut the master's name
DmDown at the eCnd, rDmound by the cEmorner
DmClose to the eCdge, jDmust by a Emriver
FSeasons will pEmass you byDm11
I get Cup,C/B AmI get EmdowAn Em G
FNow that it's all over and done
Now that you find, now that you're whole
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