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Intro: C Dm C Dm Verse 1: Dm Dm Empty promises I given C Dm Hollow heart beats in my chest G Dm And every word of sterling silver C G Dm Stirred butterfliiiies beneath your breast Verse 2: Dm Still untouched by ties a-binding C Dm Goin where the Gulf breeze blows G Dm No ring of gold around your finger C G Dm No ring of brass run through my nose C Dm Headlong for the wall now honey C Dm Still coming up like a rose F Dead still in the garden C Dm Waiting for the reveille C Dm C Dm The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes F C G Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me Verse 3: Dm Hear the song she sang in darkness C Dm Tearful, fair, and free and fine G Dm You the one she softly whispers C G Dm My canaaaary in the mine C Dm Headlong for the wall now honey C Dm Still coming up like a rose F Dead still in the garden C Dm Waiting for the reveille C Dm C Dm The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes F C G Dm Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me Instrumental C Dm C Dm Dm F C Dm C Dm C Dm Dm F C G Dm C C Dm Verse 4: Dm Dm I met a man, pale gray with wisdom C Dm Told me faith will come collect G Dm Hard tempered steel bites at my ankles C G Dm Soft cotton rove burns at my neck C Dm Headlong for the wall now honey C Dm Still coming up like a rose F Dead still in the garden C Dm Waiting for the reveille C Dm C Dm The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes F C G Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me Outro: F C G Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me
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C Dm Headlong for the wall now honey C Dm Still coming up like a rose F Dead still in the garden C Dm Waiting for the reveille C Dm C Dm The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes F C G Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me
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C Dm Headlong for the wall now honey C Dm Still coming up like a rose F Dead still in the garden C Dm Waiting for the reveille C Dm C Dm The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes F C G Dm Dm That mean old sun better rise up soon if its ever gonna set on me
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