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F G Let's go camping in the cold, C Am Make a fire, buy a tent F G Envision leather getting old, C Am Re-send pigeons that were sent F G Try to memorize your smell, C Am It reminds me of a field F G Crickets clearer than a bell C Am Have all their guys recast in steel F G Birds don't cry when echoes quit, C Am They trail off into the fog F G Autumn hurts far less than sticks, C Am Knowing winter's five feet tall F G Generations of defeat C Am All assuming your the worst F G They never tied the cans C Am To the back end of a hearse F G Take your hand against my own, C Am If there's a finger I can grip F G Reassure me at the ace C Am Mine's a black heart you could flip F G I've come to terms with what I have, C Am What's been given, what's been asked F G Turn my back against the sea, C Am And beg the serpent for a dance F G But in the red dirt muddy towns, C Am Celebration of the dark F G Children walking hand in hand C Am With the pygmies in the park F G I can't touch you only once, C Am You always leave me wanting more F G So keep my feet within the house, C Am And stick my toes just past the door F G Let me know when I'm in love, C Let me die when I'm in love
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