Chords for Buddy and Julie Miller - 15 - Orphans Of God - Strong Hand Of Love (1994)
Tempo:
101.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
[D]
I [G] will rise from my bed with a question again
As I work to inherit [D] the restless wind
The [G] view from my window [G] is cold and [D] obscene
[G] I want to touch what my [D] eyes haven't [G] seen
They have engaged [D] our virtue [C] to tell you lost [G] dreams
[C] Sold us [G] the remnants till [D] our pockets are clean
[G] Till our shoes fall [D] round our feet [C] like the dust of [G] dead leaves
[C] We [G] end up looking [D] like what we [G] believe
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D]
unshocked
[G] We will always be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of war
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] Like bees in a bottle, we [C] are flying [G] at fate
[C] Beating [G] our wings [D] against the walls of this place
[G] Unaware that the struggle [C] is the blood of [G] the proof
[C] In choosing [G] to believe the [D] unbelievable [G] truth
They have captured our siblings, they have [C] rendered [G] them youth
Disputed our lineage [D] and poisoned [D] our roots
We [G] have bought from the brokers [C] who had broken [G] their oaths
[C] And we're out [G] on the streets [D] with a lump in [G] our throats
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D]
unshocked
[G] We will always [C] be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of God
We [C] will connect [G] these wounds and [C] make blue till [D] our bones
And [G] blow into the memory of the orphans of war
[C] [G]
[D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C]
[G] [D]
[G]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] [D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[D]
I [G] will rise from my bed with a question again
As I work to inherit [D] the restless wind
The [G] view from my window [G] is cold and [D] obscene
[G] I want to touch what my [D] eyes haven't [G] seen
They have engaged [D] our virtue [C] to tell you lost [G] dreams
[C] Sold us [G] the remnants till [D] our pockets are clean
[G] Till our shoes fall [D] round our feet [C] like the dust of [G] dead leaves
[C] We [G] end up looking [D] like what we [G] believe
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D]
unshocked
[G] We will always be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of war
[C] [G]
[D]
[G] Like bees in a bottle, we [C] are flying [G] at fate
[C] Beating [G] our wings [D] against the walls of this place
[G] Unaware that the struggle [C] is the blood of [G] the proof
[C] In choosing [G] to believe the [D] unbelievable [G] truth
They have captured our siblings, they have [C] rendered [G] them youth
Disputed our lineage [D] and poisoned [D] our roots
We [G] have bought from the brokers [C] who had broken [G] their oaths
[C] And we're out [G] on the streets [D] with a lump in [G] our throats
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D]
unshocked
[G] We will always [C] be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of God
We [C] will connect [G] these wounds and [C] make blue till [D] our bones
And [G] blow into the memory of the orphans of war
[C] [G]
[D]
[G]
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
[D] [G]
[C]
[G] [D]
[G]
[C]
[G] [C]
[G] [D]
[G]
Key:
G
C
D
G
C
D
G
C
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_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _
I [G] will rise from my bed with a question _ again
As I work to inherit [D] the restless wind
The [G] _ view from my window [G] is cold and [D] obscene
_ [G] I want to touch what my [D] eyes haven't [G] seen
_ _ They have engaged [D] our virtue [C] to tell you lost [G] dreams
_ [C] Sold us [G] the remnants till [D] our pockets are clean
_ [G] Till our shoes fall [D] round our feet [C] like the dust of [G] dead leaves
_ [C] We [G] end up looking [D] like what we [G] believe _ _
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D] _ _
_ unshocked
[G] We will always be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of _ _ war
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] Like bees in a bottle, we [C] are flying [G] at fate
_ [C] Beating [G] our wings [D] against the walls of this place _
[G] Unaware _ that the struggle [C] is the blood of [G] the proof
[C] In choosing [G] to believe the [D] _ unbelievable [G] truth
_ _ _ They have captured our siblings, they have [C] rendered [G] them youth _ _
Disputed our lineage [D] and poisoned [D] our roots
We [G] have bought from the brokers [C] who had broken [G] their oaths
[C] And we're out [G] on the streets [D] with a lump in [G] our throats _
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D] _ _
_ unshocked
[G] We will always [C] be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of _ God
We [C] will connect [G] these wounds and [C] make blue till [D] our _ bones
And [G] blow into the memory of the orphans of war _ _ _
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_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ _
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_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _
I [G] will rise from my bed with a question _ again
As I work to inherit [D] the restless wind
The [G] _ view from my window [G] is cold and [D] obscene
_ [G] I want to touch what my [D] eyes haven't [G] seen
_ _ They have engaged [D] our virtue [C] to tell you lost [G] dreams
_ [C] Sold us [G] the remnants till [D] our pockets are clean
_ [G] Till our shoes fall [D] round our feet [C] like the dust of [G] dead leaves
_ [C] We [G] end up looking [D] like what we [G] believe _ _
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D] _ _
_ unshocked
[G] We will always be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of _ _ war
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[G] Like bees in a bottle, we [C] are flying [G] at fate
_ [C] Beating [G] our wings [D] against the walls of this place _
[G] Unaware _ that the struggle [C] is the blood of [G] the proof
[C] In choosing [G] to believe the [D] _ unbelievable [G] truth
_ _ _ They have captured our siblings, they have [C] rendered [G] them youth _ _
Disputed our lineage [D] and poisoned [D] our roots
We [G] have bought from the brokers [C] who had broken [G] their oaths
[C] And we're out [G] on the streets [D] with a lump in [G] our throats _
We [C] are so [G] covered with dreams, [C] running wild and [D] _ _
_ unshocked
[G] We will always [C] be remembered [D] as the orphans [G] of _ God
We [C] will connect [G] these wounds and [C] make blue till [D] our _ bones
And [G] blow into the memory of the orphans of war _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
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