The Flood taby ukulele według Joshua Hyslop (Chwyty barytonu)

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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  Here comes the flood again
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  Watch it fall from the sky
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  Feel it soak through my flesh and my blood
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  Feel it burn in my eyes

[Chorus 1]
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When I say how much more can I take?
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I know the water’s rising up, watch the waves crest and break
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And though I’ve made not but a sound
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I fear that I may dr………o…………own……
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I fear that I may drown

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[Verse 2]
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  Here comes the wind again
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  Cold that cuts to the bone
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  Pack my bags and I’ll head out the door
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  Here I am on my own

[Chorus 2]
           F        C          G
When I say how much more can I stand?
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I know my walls are falling down; I left the rocks and chose the sand
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And though I’ve no one left to blame
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Still, I cursed your n……  a………  ame……
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I cursed your name

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[Verse 3]
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  So    now the         en…………  d……
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  What I’ve been running from
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  Though I’ve tried I cannot lift my head
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  Oh, what have I become?


[Chorus 3]
           F        C          G
When I say how much more can I take?
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I know my time is running short, I am broken and I’ll break
                F      C       G
And though I’ve worn myself so thin
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I’m coming home a………gai………n……
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And though I do not know my heart
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Well, I know myself down to my bones, but if my bones should come apart
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Then I’ll have nothing left to give
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But if you take me in
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I’m coming home  a……    g…………   ain……
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If you take me in,
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I’m coming home  a……    g…………   ain……

[Outro]
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