Chords for 6 - 7 Greg Lake Epitaph and Court of the Crimson King 3-23-2013

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_ _ [Bm] Oh, _ how [A] mixed the broth and smoke,
[Em] deep-drying, [F#] black the seas.
_ [Bm] Upon the _ [A]
instruments of death,
[Em] the sunlight _ _ [F#]
rises.
_ [Bm] What's rolling on [A] is part of what
[E] the good man's [F#] had hoped for.
[Bm] We'll throw away [A] the glory
[Em] when silence _ [F#]
crowns you.
_ _ [Bm] Confusion [F#m] will be my epic hide.
[B] As [Bm] I'm called, a [F#] cut and a [F#m] broken flag.
[Bm] If we make it, we can [F#m] all sit back and laugh.
[G] But I fear tomorrow [F#] I'll be crying.
[F#m] _ [G] Yes, I fear tomorrow [F#m] I'll be crying.
_ [G] Yes, I fear tomorrow [F#] I'll be crying.
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_ [B] _ On suffering [F#] mornings we'll cry [E] for life and shelter.
[Bm] _ [E] I run to rush the ecstatic [F#] sun to satisfy [E] the host.
[Am] The yellow chestnut does not play, but gently [A] pulls the string.
He [E] smiles [F#] upon his tennis in the court [D] of the great Lord of Games. _
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_ _ [E] _ [Am] He smiles upon his tennis in the court of the great Lord of Games.
The yellow chestnut does not play, but gently pulls [F] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [F] the string.
He [E] smiles upon [F#] his tennis in the court [D] of the great Lord of Games.
He [B] smiles _ _ _ _
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upon _ _ _ [B] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [D#] his _ [D] _ _
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