Margery Dreams of Horses

Counting Crows

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Tom:
E In still water she lies down
D Shaking in the press of sunlight
A We roll into Lexington
E She shakes off a drop of daylight
E Water beating up her chest
D Bleeding down between her knees
A Rivers in Kentucky flow
E Between the bluegrass wavy seas
D E But oh, Margery
D A E Twist the blade once more inside of me
E Breathless with anticipation
D Baited breathers set their hooks
A Tuck their heads beneith the high grass
E Lie and wait beside the brooks
E For instance, pushing slowly through
D Frustration leading back along
A The allies of a childhood
E That will not release us willingly
D E But oh, Margery
D A E Sticks the knife in while I couldn't see
F#m E F#m E
E So dust me off and shut me down
D I'll dream of where I haven't been
A Close the door inside my heart and
E Stuff in the South Atlantic wind
E I have hollow eyes
D Haunting only to myself
D Even so I can't stop calling
E Great big hollows in myself
E I took the train from California
D To the far side of the continent
A Woke up in Kentucky
E Where a wedding was about to end
E I looked up at Anna
D She turned back to look at me
A It's best to kill the ones that matter
E Render blind the ones who see
D E But oh, Margery
D A E Takes the blade and walks away from me
D E Oh, Margery
D A E Love, like blood, is pouring out of me
D E Oh, Margery
D A E My heart wont stop bleeding over me
F#m E F#m E
D E Oh, I can't shut it in
D A E It's got far too many doors to block the wind
D E Oh, I can't shut it in
D A E It's got far too many doors to block the wind
D E Oh, I can't shut it in
D A E It's got far too many doors to block the wind
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