Living Proof taby ukulele według Gregory Alan Isakov (Chwyty barytonu)

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the night fell with bicycle bells, the dark had wooden teeth
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oh we broke on up to hill country, the air was thin and sweet
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lord, the air was thin and sweet


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she held onto my coat that night, like a kid lost in her sleeves
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oh we warmed the ground, we hushed our sound
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we slept on walking feet
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lord, we slept on walking feet

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oh Darlin, pardon me
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can you help me remember
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when we were all flying free
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we were dust from our bodies
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and we were flicker and flame, yeah we burned till the morning
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Darlin, pardon me


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off in the night, you can hear 'em bright,
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the Sirens of the Sea
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oh and city birds and alley girls, they all just sing for free
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oh they all just sing for free


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oh Darlin, pardon me
       Am       G
but do I look familiar
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when we were just larkspur and leaves
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we were strung through the tether
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and we were all silver and stone
            Am          G
we were the lust of the miners
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Darlin, pardon me



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that sky glowed all calico like phosphor in the sea
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to the ground we fall, she owns us all
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kings and boys and beast
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kings and boys and beast


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oh Darlin, pardon me
       Am       G
but do I look familiar
     F                   C
when we were just flying free
       Am            G
and we burned from a freight train
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and we were some flicker of truth in the smile of a salesman
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and we were all buried jewels 'neath the grass in the suburbs
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and we were all living proof
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oh Darlin, pardon me