Music is a universal language, and needs not be translated. With it soul speaks to soul
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D E♭Im not convDinced of the existence of these things that dont exist Yeah by JE♭ewish boys with big ideas and scratches on their wrist By a lDoving or a vengeful God Or one who condescends Wholl wash his haE♭nds down in the mire among the misery of men Or by Fever turning circles hanging timeless in the sky Like a Gdream catcher distracting from the fact youre gonna die But I pDlace one foot before the other Confident because I know that E♭everything we are right now is everything that was That Watt DTyler, Woody, Guthrie, Dostoevsky and Davy Jones Are all disE♭solved into the ether and have crept into my bones And all the Fcells in all the lines upon the backs of both my hands Were once cDarved into the details of two feet upon the sand We reGmain Dm We are reCmmembered F We reGmain Dm We are reCmmembered F We reGmain And all the things we lDmove Will be wCmashed away in the rain F We reGmain Dm Cm F
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