Chords for Luke Ritchie- Song To Sundays

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[E] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ [E] _ _
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This is my song to Sunday mornings, [E] _
the sun and air [D] find skin.
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[B] And as I [D] contemplate the [A] ceiling _
[E] and the mysteries [A] therein, _
[E] There's something vast [D] in your [A] [E] eyes that keeps me small [B] and restless. _ _
Here's to my darling fair, [E] _
here's to my _ _ _ [A] _ _
darling.
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[A] _ I find _ myself [E] _
[A] so _ _ calm, yet _ [E] so _ unclear. _ _ _ _
I _ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [E] _
_ ring the tap [D] dry of [E] water, _ my little [Em] hillside source.
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And then [F#] I'll down a [D] flooded river [A] in _ knotty loose and [Em] false.
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But then I'll simply lie [B] stranded _ [F#] like [B] _ some bloated [D] _ [A] corpse.
[E] _
Until you rise me up, _ _ _ till I'm alive [Em] _ [A] again. _
_ _ I find [E] _ _
[A] _ _ _ myself _ [E] _
[A] so _ calm, yet _ [E] so unclear.
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[E] _ I _ [F#] _ _ [A] _ _
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keep the _ remastered curtains from when this house was [D] young. _ _
But to me they still shine golden from _ one look, _ from one [E] look from the sun.
No, no, no, no, no, [A] no, no, no, no, _ _ no.
I [E] _ _ [A] _
find _ _ [E] myself [A] so _ calm, and yet _ [E] _ [A] no _ more.
Oh, carry _ me _ away, _ _ _ [E] _
Porousa, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Porousa, _ _ _ _ _ _ Porousa, _ _ _ _ on fire.
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