A A7 D Dm C G Am F EA So without a thought I thought I'd take a final walkA7 The tide of public opinion had started to abateD The neighbors (bless 'em) had turned out to be all talkDm I could see their frightened faces peering at me through the gateA Was looking for an end to this for some kind of closureA7 D Time moved so rapidly I had no hope of keeping track of it And I thought of my friends who had died of exposureDm And I remembered all the ones who had died from the lack of itA And in my best shoes I started falling forward down the streetA7 Stopped at a church and jostled through the crowdD Love followed just behind me panting at my feet as theDm Steeple tore the stomach from a lonely little cloudA Inside I sat seeking the presence of a GodA7 Searched through the pictures in a leather-bound bookD And I found a wooly lamb dozing in an issue of bloodDm And a gilled Jesus shivering on a fisherman's hookA BabeA7 It seems so longD Dm Since you've been gone awayC G And I just gotta sayAm G F E That it grows darker with the dayA A7 Back on the street I saw a great, big smiling sunD It was a good day and an evil day and all was bright and newDm And it seemed to me the most destruction was being done By those who could not choose between the twoA Amateurs, dilettantes, hacks, cowboys, clonesA7 D The streets groaned with little ceasars, napoleons, and cunts With their building blocks and their tiny plastic phonesDm Counting on their fingers with the crumbs down their frontsA A7 I passed by garden so you with your flowersD The camellias, magnolias, and azaleas so sweet I stood there invisible in the panicking crowdsDm You looked so beautiful in the rising heatA I smell smoke see little fires bursting on the lawnsA7 People carry on regardless listening to their handsD Great cracks appear in the pavement, the earth yawnsDm Bored in disgusted to do us downA BabeA7 It seems so longD Dm Since you've been gone awayC G And I just gotta sayAm G F E That it grows darker with the dayA All these streets are frozen now; I come and goA7 Full of a longing for something I do not knowD My father sits slumped in the deepening snowDm As I search in and out, above, about, and belowA BabeA7 It seems so longD Dm Since you've been gone awayC G And I hope and I prayAm G F E That it grows darker with the day
Darker With The Day
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