Tuning: Open D (D A D F# A D) D: 000000 G: 550500 A: 770700 Bm: 990800 F#m: 440300 G/D: 020100 Verse 1: D G D Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses D A Who knows how many poses that I've been in D G D But them the main closest, hark! It gives meaning mine D A D I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
Chorus: Bm A D I worried 'bout rain and I worried bout lightning F#m A But I watched them off to the light of the morning Bm A D Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands G A (Where the days have no numbers) D G/D D G If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in Verse 2: D G D Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live D A Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive D G D A word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries D A D Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find Chorus: Bm A D I hurry 'bout shame and I worry 'bout a worn path F#m A And I wander off, just to come back home Bm A D Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands G A (Cause the days have no numbers) D G/D D G It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb Verse 3: D G D So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines D A Suppose you can't hold shit, how high I've been D G D What a river don't know is to climb out and heed a line D A D To slow among roses or stay behind Chorus: Bm I've been to that grove A D Where no matter the source is F#m A And I walked it off, how long I'd last Bm A D Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon G A (When the days have no numbers) D G/D D Well it harms me, it harms me, it harms me, I'll let it in
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