C Em F C G
C In our days we will live Em Like our ghosts will live F C Pitching glass at the cornfield crows G And folding clothes
C
In our days we will live
Em
Like our ghosts will live
F C
Pitching glass at the cornfield crows
G
And folding clothes
C Like stubborn boys across the road Em We'll keep everything F C Grandma's gun and the black bear claw G That took her dog
Like stubborn boys across the road
We'll keep everything
Grandma's gun and the black bear claw
That took her dog
C When sister Laurie says, "Amen" Em We won't hear anything F C The ten-car trains will take that word G That fledgling bird
When sister Laurie says, "Amen"
We won't hear anything
The ten-car trains will take that word
That fledgling bird
C And the fallen house across the way Em It'll keep everything F C The baby's breath. Our bravery wasted G and our shame
And the fallen house across the way
It'll keep everything
The baby's breath. Our bravery wasted
and our shame
F C And we'll undress beside the ashes of the fire F G Both our tender bellies wound in baling wire F C All the more a pair of underwater pearls F G Than the oak tree and its resurrection fern
And we'll undress beside the ashes of the fire
F G
Both our tender bellies wound in baling wire
All the more a pair of underwater pearls
Than the oak tree and its resurrection fern
C In our days we will say Em What our ghosts will say F C We gave the world what it saw fit G And what'd we get?
In our days we will say
What our ghosts will say
We gave the world what it saw fit
And what'd we get?
C Like stubborn boys with big green eyes Em We'll see everything F C In the tender shade of the autumn leaves G And the buzzard's wing
Like stubborn boys with big green eyes
We'll see everything
In the tender shade of the autumn leaves
And the buzzard's wing