Starlights Our Way chords by The Vells

Capo 2

Play 2x, then start lyrics.
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Verse 1:
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When the favors of fate become your force

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And the greatest of lakes becomes your door

D                  G                A
Wear a pair of the fairest hairless mare

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But bear in mind that too much makes careless wear

Chorus:
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One snares all her cares in spires of ivory

Bb                   F            G
Walls stretch to the sky and very well

Bb                 F              G
Still will finds a way to make it ugly

Bb                 F                G
Sills, pills and a young man making time

Verse 2:
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All the loveliest hours have come to court

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She's a teller of golden, golden worth

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Will her gaze to your mighty, mighty mountain

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Will a way to the hills and fertile plain?

Chorus:
Bb                 F                  G
One snares all her cares in spires of ivory

Bb                   F            G
Walls stretch to the sky and very well

Bb                 F              G
Still will finds a way to make it ugly

Bb                 F                G
Sills, pills and a young man making time

Bridge:
C                                  F
Why, oh why do skies come tumbling down?

C                                      F
Try, we try, but there's no wood to be bound

C                                   F
Mild smiles and days may muddle the sound

C                                     F
The wild-eyed, the moon lights up the crowd

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Verse 3:
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With the wheels at her feet, she clouds my eyes

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Heavy metal and meats we tenderize

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Bold, the blood on her hands will tell the tale

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Of the lines and a stealthy, wealthy heir