Chords for Maija Sofia - Telling the Bees

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Come _ _ close, kiss [Bm] the salt from [C] my face.
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What did [Em] you learn from [Bm] your years in [C] the garden?
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Agony _ [Em] is what precedes [Bm] the speed.
_ [C] _ _ _ But _ _ _ [F] _ _ greed [C] I keep [Am] brings flowers to the [Em] seed.
[F] The only [C] love I've ever had [Em] that knows to nurture [F] me.
_ _ _ Greed can [C] hold me [Am] still in your blue-moon [Em] street.
For [F] I know the myrtle in honey I've [Em] knelt and I've told the _ bee. _ _ _
[Am] _ Oh, [Em] my [F] swarm of [Am] stings, my sweet [G] honey [F] machine. _ _
[Am] _ Oh, [Em] my [F] swarm of stings, [Am] the storm [G] broke open [F] in me. _
_ [Am] Oh, [Em] _ my [F] swarm of stings, [Am] my sweet [G] honey [F] machine. _
_ [Am] Oh, [Em] my _ swarm of stings, [Am] the storm [G] broke open in _ me.
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_ _ [Em] _ Windy, all [Bm] _ _
-impossible [C] _ places.
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_ [Em] Come close, kiss the [Bm]
salt from my [C] face.
_ [Am] What did _ [Em] _ you learn from your [Bm]
years in the [C] garden?
_ _ [Am]
Agony is what precedes the [Bm] speed.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ But _ _ _ [F] greed _ [C] I keep brings [Am] flowers to the [Em] seed.
_ [F] The only love [C] I've ever had [Em] that knows to nurture me.
_ _ _ Greed [C] can hold me still [Am] in your blue-moon [Em] street.
_ For I [F] know the _ [C] myrtle in honey I've [Em] knelt and I've [F] told the bee. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] Oh, my [F] swarm of stings, _ I'm [G] a pet of [F] the bees.
[Am] Oh, _ [Em] my [F] swarm of stings, [Am] the storm [G] broke open [F] in me. _
_ Oh, [Em] my [F] swarm of [Am] stings, my sweet [G] honey [F] machine. _ _
_ [Am] Oh, [Em] my [F] swarm of [Am] stings, _ [G] I'm a pet of [F] the _ bees.
_ _ [F] But _ greed I [C] keep brings [Am] flowers to the [Em] seed.
_ [F] The only love [C] I've ever had [Em] that knows to nurture [F] me. _ _ _ _
Greed can [C] hold me still in your [Am]
blue-moon [Em] street.
_ For I know the _ [C] myrtle in honey [Em] I've knelt and I've [F] told the bees. _ _
_ _ I know the [C] myrtle in [Em] honey I've knelt and I've told [F] the bees.
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