Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Dear Holly, have you seen the rain?

I am a ghost town, with seven empty lakes

And the times they are strange, they show no signs of change

I am cast down like the belly of a snake

No harvest, no kingdom come

One promise, again to never flood

Calm as the sea, on a day with no breeze

My tears have turned to blood

Backs folding, beneath all the lies

We need water to grow, and wine to die

And the reasons they are few, All my dreams came untrue

And my desire could not be satisfied

Time driftin', across seven blue seas

For strong winds, blow as they please

Under God's great sky, we ask for reasons why

We are all bound to have days like these

Dear Holly, can you feel the rain?

Or the soft breeze, gently to your face

Oh the times they are strange, they are bound to change

Every good man, needs a little break