Tuning: Standard Chords: G: xx0232 D/G: xx0220 Dm/G: xx0210 Cm/G: xx0333 D#6: x10033 F: x32013 D7: x02020 Am: 022000 E7: x24242 Am7/G: xx0000 C/E: x20033
G Cm/G D#6 D7 G D/G These are the days of the open hand Dm/G They will not be the last Look around now Cm/G D#6 F G These are the days of the beggars and the choosers D/G This is the year of the hungry man Dm/G Whose place is in the past Cm/G D#6 F Am Hand in hand with ignorance and legitimate excuses E7 The rich declare themselves poor Am7/G And most of us are not sure D7 If we have too much but we’ll take our chances E7 Am ‘Cause God stopped keeping score E7 I guess somewhere along the way Am7/G He must have let us all out to play And turned his back D7 And all God’s children C/E G Crept out the back door D/G And its hard to love Dm/G Theres so much to hate Cm/G Hanging onto hope D#6 F G When there is no hope to speak of D/G And the wounded skies above Dm/G Say its much too late Cm/G D#6 F G Cm/G D#6 D7 Oh maybe we should all be praying for time G D/G This is the year of the empty hand Dm/G Oh you hold onto what you can Cm/G D#6 F And charity is a coat you wear twice a year G D/G These are the days of the guilty man Dm/G Your television takes a stand Cm/G D#6 And you find that what was over there F Am Is over here E7 So you scream from behind your door Am7/G Say whats mine is mine and not yours I may have too much D7 E7 Am But I’ll take my chances cause God stopped keeping score E7 And you’ll cling to the things they sold you Am7/G Did you cover your eyes when they told you That he cant come back D7 ‘Cause he has no children C/E G To come back for D/G Dm/G And its hard to love when theres so much to hate Cm/G And hanging onto hope D#6 F G When there is no hope to speak of D/G And the wounded skies above Dm/G Say its much, much too late Cm/G D#6 F G Cm/G D7 G Mm, well maybe we should all be praying for time