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E Dress me in scarlet A Ribbons and bows so everyone knows I'm hiding a face 1 That hadn't the grace to go free E Dress me in shadows A Sad April skies have opened my eyes to the lie that I live E And given the river away B A E I'll change these clothes if I want to, and I do G C A E I think that I've found out what no-one's about to tell me G C A B Am I think that I've found out I don't wear scarlet well E Waiting before me A Poets and painters may say, 'When will you stumble our way E Kick off your red shoes and fly now' B A E I'll die for their words if I want to, and I do G C A E I think that I've found out what no-one's about to tell me G C A B Am B Am B Am B Am I think that I've found out I don't wear scarlet well E Always before me A Poets and sages may say, 'We've been lamenting your fall E And carving it all into stone here B A E And skimming them into the river, just for you' G C A E I think that I've found out what no-one's about to tell me G C A E I think that I've found out the place where angels fell from G C A B Am B Am B Am B Am B Am B Am B I think that I've found out I don't wear scarlet well Measure 1: e-|-------------------------------------------| B-|-------0---------0---------0---------------| G-|---------1---------1---------1-------------| D-|-----2---------2---------2---------0-----0-| A-|---2---------2---------2---------0-----0---| E-|-0---------0---------0---------3-----2-----|
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