Chords for Chris Renzema - "Used To Be Mine" (Official Audio Video)

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_ _ _ [Bm] Lining [G] lamp, slave between the [D] _ roses _ _
_ Garden [Bm] _ man once [G]
walked [D] beneath the pine _ _
_ My [Bm] heart once felt the joy of [D] _ _ consummation _
When _ _ [Bm] I was called my [G] _
father's [D] holy _ bride _
[F#m] But in [Bm] the garden _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
Oh, _ [D] _ _ _ oh
You'd stay out [A] all night _
_ [E] In the [Bm] garden _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] Oh, _ _ [D] oh
You used to [A] laugh for days and days and days
In [Bm] the garden _ _
_ _ [D] _ [G] Oh, _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ oh
You never needed [A] to _ hide _ _
It's in [Bm] the garden _ _ _
_ [D] Oh, _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ oh
You used to [A] be _ mine _ _
_ _ _ _ _ You [Bm]
used [E] to be [Bm] _ _ mine
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_ _ [A] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Your [Bm] thorns stuck in [G] my heels have [D] got me bleeding _ _
Each _ [Bm] _ breath a draining [G] _
stand of [D] numbered _ _ days _
_ And [Bm] my rebel heart [D] is crying for _ salvation _ _
You [Bm] come taking me from [G] my wayward [D] spirit's _ grave _
But in [Bm] the _ garden _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ Oh, _ _ [D] _ oh _ _ _
You'd stay out [A] all _ night
_ _ In [Bm] the garden _ _
_ _ _ [D] Oh, [G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ oh
You used to [A] laugh for days and days and days
[F#m] In the [Bm] garden _ _
_ _ Oh, [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [D] oh
You never needed [A] to _ hide _
It's in [Bm] the _ garden
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] Oh, _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ oh
You used to [A] be _ mine _
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You [Bm] used to be _ _ mine
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_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ You [Bm] used to be _ _ _ mine
_ _ You _ [G] _ _
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used to [Bm] be _ _ _ [E] _
mine
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ You used to [A] be _ mine _ _ _
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In my [Bm] dying days [G] a light in [D] my heart's waning _ _
A _ [Bm] _ voice calling like thunder [Am] through [D] the _ dust _
_ _ [Bm] When lifted to his lips the [D] cup of breaking
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[D] The _ _ [Bm] father turns [G] away from his [D] own son _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] But in death the earth [G] was shaken [D] from its spinning
_ _ A _ _ [Bm]
hand reached [A] out [G] to save me [D] from the _ waves
_ And _
[Bm] my stone heart [G] was pulled out [A] of my [D] _ body
_ And by [Bm] grace a garden grew up in [D] its _ place _ _
_ _ Yeah, [Bm] by grace a garden [G] grew up in [D] its place
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