C# G# You ve made your decision now get up and leaveF# G# C# The familiar sting of the woodcutters swing to the treeC# G# I’ll fall in the forest to elbows and knees.F# G# C# And it won t make a sound since there s no one around here to see F# C# I was prepared to love youF# C# G# And never expect anything of you C# G# If a spirit has left you baby don t lie to yourselfF# G# C# Put them old records on and admit that it s gone somewhere elseC# G# Just because we re beasts of blame by nature doesn t mean that you should carry it againF# G# C# It s a question of needs, and not rosary beads, in the end F# C# I was prepared to love youF# C# And never expect anything of youF# But there s no patron saint of silent restraintC# G# F# There ain t no sword in our lakeC# Just a funeral wake A#m C# You were the coldest star in the skyF# C# Only I couldn t see it I was blindA#m C# In come the black night calling your name since you were bornF# G# C# Only I couldn t hear it I was empty as a drum F# C# I was prepared to love youF# C# And never expect anything of youF# But there no patron saint of silent restraintC# G# F# There ain t no sword in our lakeC# G# F# There ain t no sword in our lakeC# G# F# There ain t no sword in our lakeC# Just a funeral wake.
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