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SBbmoke it flies from whisky mouths / vagabonds walk this suitcase toFwn
sBbummer left us beckoning / the cottonwoods were all worn ouFt
nBbight comes fixing on the day / and the universe reigned agaFin
while the whDmeels roFll, to find a Bbflickering Dmlight
WBbhile you were slFeeping i was the Cturning the Gmdials
and i wallBbed up your kFingdom with radio wiCres Gm
and the belBbls of the chFoir came inC low anGmd rumbling
..aw, you should-a heard thBbem...
BbF
LivBbing here in this city on fire, well i?ve been fFine
just daBbncing drunk above the street / me the ghost of carolFine
and thBbat was me, ya know, calling up above /
from the steeples in the church yFard
watch the wheDmels roFll to find aBbnother place Gmhome
WBbhile you were sFleeping, you Cbet that i might Gm
wBbalk this eFmpty noCrthern Gmhemisphere wide
and the kBbingdom it cFame, well it Call fell Gmdown
it all fell to dBbust / and it all fell...
DmBbCC
WBbhile you were slFeeping i was the Cturning the Gmdials
wBbalk this eFmpty nCorthernGm hemisphere wide..Bb.
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