PLAYPLAYA E D A E D As the cheerless towns pass my window A E D I can see a washed out moon through the fog A E D And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue And says A E D Follow me down to the valley below You know A E D Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul A E D I survived against the will of my twisted folk A E D But in the deafness of my world the silence broke and said A E D Follow me down to the valley below You know A E D Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul A E D Follow me down to the valley below You know A E D Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul C#m D My David don't you worry A E This cold world is not for you C#m D So rest your head upon me A E I have strength to carry you C#m D A E C#m D Ghosts of twenties rising A E Golden summers just holding you A E
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