Dave Matthews & Tim Reynolds - Live At The Radio City - The Maker Chords

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_ _ _ _ [Dm] Oh, _ _ _ [C] oh [F] deep water _ _
_ [Bb] Black [F] _ [Dm] _ _ _
and cold [Am] _ [F] like the night
I _ [Bb] _ _ _ stand with arms [C] wide open [F] I've run a [Bb] twisted mile
_ I'm a stranger [C] in the eyes [F] of the maker
_ I _ [Bb] _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] could not see _ [C] for the fog [F] in my eyes _
_ [Bb] _ [Dm] And I could not feel _ [C] for the [F] fear in my life _
_ But [Bb] from across the [C] great divide _ [F] In the distance I [Bb] saw light
Jean Baptiste _ [Am] walking to [C] me [F] with the maker _ _ _
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_ [Bb] _ [Dm] My body _ is [C] [F] bent and broken _ _ By _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ love _ [C] and [F] _ dangerously _
But _ [Bb] I can't work the fears [C] of Abraham [F] And turn my [Bb] head away
_ I'm not a stranger _ [C] in the hands [F] of the maker
_ Brother
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_ _ _ [Dm] John, _ _ _ [C] have you [F] seen a homeless daughter _
Standing _ _ [Dm] _ _ there _ [C] with [F] broken wings _
Well [Bb] _ I have seen the [C] flaming sword _ [F] There over [Bb] east of Eden
_ Burning _ [C] in the eyes [F] of the maker _ _
Burning _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] in the eyes [F] of the maker
_ Burning _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [C] in the eyes [F] of the maker _
Oh, _ _ _ _ _ river rise from your sleep
Oh, _ _ _ _ _ river rise from your sleep _
Oh, _ _ _ _ river _ rise from your sleep _
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It's a pleasure to go, to be on stage with Tim and also have the honor of introducing him to people
because I remember the first time that I saw Tim play and how I couldn't have imagined ever sitting on stage with him
but also how it was like having a light shone on me.
I just could not believe that [E] this man could play the guitar so beautifully.
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There's a song about _ _ looking back, I guess, from when I was a kid.
That's nice of that people [C] to clap, sort of looking back at childhood.
When I first wrote it, someone said, is this song about you?
And I said, no, I have no idea who it's about.
Then I thought about it and then sure enough, it was all about me. _ _ _
But I think it's, what I mean is, I think it's like everybody