Capo 4
Intro: C
C F C
Wicked the weather can empty the heart
C F G
Sunsets are poetry falling apart
Am C/B C F
Pitchin and weavin down gotajin road
C G
I never loved you I know
C F C
But dance with my shadow on into the bar
C F G
Midnight is marked by a broken-down choir
Am C/B C F
And the red-face prophets are claiming their fame
C G
But I don't remember their names
Am C/B C F
Morning comes like a broken-winged bird
C G
As though daylight delivers a miracle cure
Am C/B C F
And here in the pink of a dangerous day
C F C G
Forgive me, forgive me,
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C F C
Those red-faced prophets, bartender and me.
C F G
Dancin' in riddles on top of dead dreams
Am C/B C F
I kissed a sailor, said he was the sea
C G
But he never knew it from me
C F C
Last call
C F G
Time is an invalid inside us all
Am C/B C F
Leave all the lights on, we'll waltz out the door
C G
I never loved you, I'm sure
Am C/B C F
Morning comes like a broken-winged bird
C G
As though daylight delivers a miracle cure
Am C/B C F
And here in the pink of a dangerous day
C F C G
Forgive me, forgive me,
Am F/A C
Forgive me, forgive me,
