CAPO 1. FRET
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In the Cstill of the E7night, in the F(6)world's ancient Dm7-5light
Where C/gwisdom G11grows up in sCtrife G
My beCwildered E7brain, Ftoils in Dm7-5vain
Through the C/gdarkness on the G11pathwayG7s of Clife  C7

Each inF6visible Dm7-5prayer is like a Ccloud in the air
ToFmorrow keeps C/eturning aD7round  G7sus4        (G7)
We Clive and we E7die, we Fknow not Dm7-5why
But I'll be C/gwith you when the G11deal G7goes Cdown

We eat and we drink, we feel and we think
Far down the street we stray
I laugh and I cry and I'm haunted by
Things I never meant nor wished to say
The midnight rain follows the train
We all wear the same thorny crown
Soul to soul, our shadows roll
And I'll be with you when the deal goes down
SOLO:
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The moon gives light and it shines by night
Well, I scarcely feel the glow
We learn to live and then we forgive
O'er the road we're bound to go
More frailer than the flowers, these precious hours
That keep us so tightly bound
You come to my eyes like a vision from the skies
And I'll be with you when the deal goes down
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Well, I picked up a rose and it poked through my clothes
I followed the winding stream
I heard the deafening noise, I felt transient joys
I know they're not what they seem
In this earthly domain, full of disappointment and pain
You'll never see me frown
I owe my heart to you, and that's sayin' it true
And I'll be with you when the deal goes down
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F6       133231 or xx3231
Dm7-5    xx0111 or x5656(4)
G11      3x3210
G7sus4   3x301x