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D Em Dear Believer, come sing me a song Em A D Let the octave belong to the next D Em And lifting us soundly back into the world Em A D May we sing the Earth, Heaven's breath D Em Murder murder, you haunt every bone D Em But the son you have grown still resists Em A D Anger anger, you're finally my bitch D Em Through glory of this, Heaven's breath. Em A D G D Paradise, has its hunter A A Call me blind, call me fool G D I don't mind chasing thunder Em G A D I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do. D Em Dear Believer, I've no cause to go on Em A D Save for if you take my case D Em See the world was good and heavy on my shoulders as a child Em A D But I let it all go to my waist D Em Now comfort's rooting pigs for my blood Em A D To stick in my mud, a flag of white D Em Dear Believer, of fire and rebirth Em A D May we shine the Earth, Heaven's light D Em Dear Believer come sing us a song Em A D Like we sang upon, younger days D Em When the world was good and heavy on our shoulders as a child Em A D 'Fore we let it all go to waste. G D Paradise, has its hunter A A Call me blind, call me fool G D I don't mind chasing thunder Em G A D I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to Em G A D I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to Em G A D I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
G D Paradise, has its hunter A A Call me blind, call me fool G D I don't mind chasing thunder Em G A D I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.
D Em Dear Believer come sing us a song Em A D Like we sang upon, younger days D Em When the world was good and heavy on our shoulders as a child Em A D 'Fore we let it all go to waste.
Written by Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros
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