Am C Em Em Blizzard coming down It's filling up my ears I am nearly Quiet almost Miles and miles away From your ghost Sometimes I will sing Nothing really ends Like a beggar blind I stole Miles and miles away From your ghost C Beauty it for me G And my far and utter eye Bb Tracks and maps infinite A C G Past the border sky Bb Tracks and maps infinite A Em Past the border sky oohh why Em Sometimes I will sing that what a fool begins implodes upon himself and all his dreams are shadows grief is his and everybody here is kind as they can be I am nearly, quiet almost Miles and miles away From your ghost C Beauty it for me G And my far and utter eye Bb Tracks and maps infinite A Past the border sky C All I ever wanted G Be my far and utter eye Bb Tracks and maps infinite A C G Bb A | C G Bb A | (fade out) Across the border sky
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