G - 320033 Cm - x35543F - 133211 Dm - xx0231 D* - xx4232 Eb - xx5343G On the very day I dieCm The very last of my desiresG Is that you take my broken bodyCm And commit it to the fireG And then when the fire is finishedCm Scrape the ashes in a tinG Cm Take them down to Londons drinking reservoirsF And throw them inG Cm And then specks infinitesimal of my mortal remainsG Cm Will slide down 7 million throats and into 7 million veinsG Cm And I will creep through their capillaries to the marrow of their bonesG Cm F And they will wake to bright new mornings and then wordlessly theyll knowG Dm That I remainCm F I am rememberedG Dm I remainCm F I am rememberedG So these 7 million innocentsCm They will have me in their bloodG And when they die theyll burn their bodiesCm Or be buried in the mudG Cm And I will spread through streams and rivers like a virus through a hostG Cm From the hamlets to the cities from the rivers to the coastG Cm And from there into the channel across the great Atlantic OceanG And ever onwards to the new worldCm Through the waters gentle motionsG Cm Until parts of me are part of every land mass every seaG Cm F In the rain, up on your crops and in the very air you breathG Dm I remainCm F I am rememberedG Dm I remainCm F I am rememberedG I remainDm Cm F And all the things I love will be washed away in the rainG Dm Cm F G I remainD* EbD* Im not convinced of the existence of these things that dont existEb Yeah by Jewish boys with big ideas and scratches on their wristD* By a loving or a vengeful God Or one who condescendsEb Wholl wash his hands down in the mire among the misery of menF Or by ever turning circles hanging timeless in the skyG Like a dream catcher distracting from the fact youre gonna dieD* But I place one foot before the other Confident becauseEb I know that everything we are right now is everything that wasD That Watt Tyler, Woody, Guthrie, Dostoevsky and Davy JonesEb Are all dissolved into the ether and have crept into my bonesF And all the cells in all the lines upon the backs of both my handsD Were once carved into the details of two feet upon the sandG Dm We remainCm F We are rememberedG Dm We remainCm F We are rememberedG We remainDm And all the things we loveCm F Will be washed away in the rainG Dm Cm F We remain
One Foot Before The Other
Frank Turner
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