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Am F
I found a little plot of land
C G
in the garden of Eden
Am F G
it was dirt and dirt is all the same
Am F
I till
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[Verse]
Am C G F
Driven through by her own sword,
Am C G F
summer died last night, alone.
Am C G F
Even the ghosts huddled up for
warmth
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[Intro]
Em with improvisation into D chord
notes
[Verse 1]
Em D Em
I tell it as I best know how
Em D Em
And that's the way it was told
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F C Dm Bb F C
I can fe - el a di - fference, today
Bb F
a difference
F C Dm Bb F C
All of us, in our tents, fearing God
Bb F
like a mi
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[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D
Svetlana sucks lemons across from me
D G A
And I Am progressing abominably
A G
And I Do not know my own way to the
D
sea
