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Bb C Dm Another sleepy Sunday safe within the walls Bb C Dm Outside a dying world in desperation calls Gm F C Dm But noone hears the cries or knows what they're about Gm Bb F C The doors are locked within, or is it from without Dm C F C Looking through rose-colored stained glass windows Dm C F C Never allowing the world to come in Dm C F C Seeing no evil and feeling no pain Dm C F C And making the light as it comes from within Dm Dm So dim...So dim Out on your doorstep lay masses in decay Ignore them long enough maybe they'll go away When you have so much you think you have so much to lose You think you have no lack when you're really destitute
Dm C F C Looking through rose-colored stained glass windows Dm C F C Never allowing the world to come in Dm C F C Seeing no evil and feeling no pain Dm C F C And making the light as it comes from within Dm Dm So dim...So dim
Written by Bob Hartman
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