| Bb | Eb | F | Bb | Eb | Bb | | Oh Sis | ters of Mer | cy they are not de | par-ted or | gone | | |
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| Dm | Am | Dm | Am | F | Fsus4 | F | | They | were wait-ing for | me when I | thought that I | just cant go | on | | |
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| Eb | Bb | Ab | Gm | F | Fsus4 | F | | And | they brought me their com | fort and | later they | brought me their | song | | |
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| Bb | Eb | F | Bb | Eb | | Oh | I hope you | into them you who've been | trav-ling so | long | |
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Yes you who must leave everything |
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It begins with your family, |
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but soon it comes round to your soul |
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Well I've been where you're hanging |
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I think I can see how you're pinned |
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When you're not feeling holy |
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Your loneliness says that your've sinned |
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I made my confession to them |
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They touched both my eyes |
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And I touched the dew on their hem |
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That the seasons tear off and condemn |
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They will bind yoou with love |
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That is graceful and green as a stem |
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When I left they were sleeping |
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I hope you run into them soon |
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You can read their address by the moon |
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And you wont make me jealous |
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If I hear that they sweetened your night |
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| | | Bb | Eb | | | We werent | lov-ers like | that |
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| | | Bb | F | Bb | | | And be | sides it would | still be all | right |
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We werent lovers like that |
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And besides it would still be all right |
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