Chords for Guy Clark & Emmylou Harris - To Live Is To Fly (1988)

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[F] _ Days up [C] and down they [F] come, like [C] rain on a conga drum.
Forget [G] most, remember some, [F]
and don't turn none [C] away.
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_ Everything [C] is not enough, [F] and nothing is [C] too much to bear. _
Where you've been [G] is good and gone, [F] all you keep is getting [C] near.
_ _ [F] Wouldn't live just [C] to fly, _ [F] wouldn't _ lower [G] and die.
_ [C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings, [F] and the seed out of [C] your eye. _ _ _
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Goodbye [C] to all my friends, [F] _
it's time [C] to go again. _ _
Think of all [G] the poetry [F] and the picking down [C] the line.
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I'll miss [C] the system here, [F] the bottom's [C] low and the treble's clear.
But it don't pay [G] to think too much [F] on the things you leave [C] behind.
_ [F] Wouldn't live [C] just to fly, _ [F] wouldn't lower _ [G] and die.
_ [C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings, [F] and the seed out of [C] your eye. _ _
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We all [C] got holes to fill, [F] _
them [C] holes are all that's real.
And some fall on [G] you like a storm, _ [F]
sometimes you dig your [C] own.
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The choice [C] is yours to make, [F] _
time [C] is yours to take. _
Some sail [G] upon the sea, [F] some toil upon [D] the stone.
_ [F] Wouldn't live just [C] to fly, _ [F] wouldn't lower _ [G] and die.
_ [C] So shake the dust [G] off of your wings, [F] and the sleep out of [C] your eye. _ _
Shake the dust [G] off of your wings, [F] and the tears out of [C] your eye. _ _ _
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