Chords for NoMeansNo - Youth

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You, _ I see. _ _
In your heart the [C#] red blood [D#] flows down like a river [G#] to the sea.
You, _ _ I see.
_ From the trouble, the work [C#] and pain, [D#] you laugh like a [G#] child in a warm spring rain.
You, _ I see.
_ You, _ _ I see. _ _ _
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You, I see.
From the heavens [E] the moon [F#] looks down and the laughing of the tide is the only sound.
The jungle looks [E] where the [F#] firelight fades, stars are swimming in a moonlit day.
Women cry in their native tongues, singing of the days [E] where they lived.
[F#] Hear the black eyed women pray for all their lovers will sail away.
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You, [C#m] I see.
[F#] _ On the altar [C#m] the [F#] incense burns for all the men who will never return.
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_ _ You, _ [G#] I see.
_ The cosmos ripples across [D#] your back as you grab the rope [G#] and hold it fast.
You, _ _ [G] [D#] I see.
[G#] _ Your laughing face just at the end of the day, hands that clap as the music [D#] plays.
You, [G#] _ _ [D#] I [G#] see.
_ [D#] You, _ [F] _ [D#] I see.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ See the temple on [E] the hill [F#] above, a blackbird circling a nesting dove.
See the monks in their crimson robes walking [E] single file down a dusty [F#] road.
In the market [E] the [F#] hawkers sing of aromatic spice [G#] and copper.
[F#] Dice are thrown [E] and a [F#] raffling fall at the feet of the soldiers [E] of an [F#] ancient war.
You, [E] I [F#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] _ _
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see.
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you [G#] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [C#] _ [G#] on the main. _ _
See [A#m] _ [G#] you on the main. _ _
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_ [C#] _ _ See you on the [G#] main.
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_ You, _ _ [G#] _ I see.
_ _ Clear horizon, the color of lead, the skis green like a blanket [D#] spread.
You, [G#] _ [F] [D#] I see.
[G#] _ _ On the sheltering shore the breeze [Gm] will sing from the hill and wave [G#] like a big bell ring.
You, I see.
Hope you hold on.
[F] [D#] Goodbye.
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_ _ _ A _ white-haired king with a withered hand bowed to the youth [E] from a [F#] fallen land.
Behind the church stands a young girl's side, basking in the light of his deep blue eyes.
The king decreed [E] that the youth [F#] should know all the secrets [D] of his treasure trove.
[F#] But never again [E] would he [F#] roam free from that if [A] he would never [F#] leave.
_ [E] _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ [F#] The young man looked, [A] the young [F#] man learned, and never to his home did he return.
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_ [E] _ _ [C#] _ _ See you [G#] on the main.
_ _ See _ you on the main.
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on [G#] the _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
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_ [G#] _ _ _ main.
[C#] See _ [G#] you on the _ _ main.
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