D _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
A _ _ _
A _ _ _ _
D _ .
_ Had a dream, you and me in the war
A of the end times.
A _ _ _ _
D _ .
And I believe, _ California succumbed
A to the fault line.
We keep relief as scores
D of
G innocents die.
And the
D Andalusian tribes, _ _ .
G setting the land of Nebraska
D alight.
And we still all
A that remains as the arms
G of the angels.
_ _
D _ Hedy Green, queen of supply,
A siphoned in the bond draft.
You know what I mean.
_ _
D _ _ Andoro, well advised to follow
A your own back.
_ .
In the year of the two herbal
G handmaidens past.
And the
D Panamanian child, _ _
G stands at the Dowager and
D Brissa's side.
And all
A that remains is the arms of
G the angels.
_ _ .
D And all
A that remains is the arms
G of the angels.
D Ow, _ _ _
G ow, ow,
D ow, _ _
G ow.
_ _ .
Em You've receded into
A a lawn.
_ _ .
E And that picking at
A your bones will
G come
D home.
_ _ _ _ Will
A come home.
_ _ _ _ _ _ .
D Quiet now.
Will we gather to conjure
A the rain now?.
_ _ _ _ _
D _ .
Will we now build a civilization
A below ground?.
And I'll be crowned.
The community can't
G get around.
And the
D Andalusian tribes, _ _ .
G setting the land of Nebraska
D alight.
And all that
A remains is the arms
G of the angels.
_ _ _
D And all
A that remains is the arms
G of the angels.
Yeah.
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