Capo on the 4th Fret
[Intro]
Am C Em Am C G (x5)
[Part 1]
Am C G
All eyes ablaze. We saw her in the old light, whoa, in the old light
Am C G
Seventy years to fly closer to sunlight, whoa, to the sunlight
Am C G
She sings to the stereo, making dirty pictures with her hands in the lamplight
Am C G
And knows where the mourners go. We'll sing a coronet, bringing her back from the grey light
[Interlude]
Am C Em Am C G (x2)
[Part 2]
Am C G
Climb through the car of girls. Screaming through the streets, hard at his lungs. And computer..
Am C G
listens to everything, whispering asleep if there's a drift from the old mall
Am C G
Years are a trifling thing. Passing in an eye's blink, whoa, in an eye's blink
Am C G
Forty five years go by, in nothing but a day's time, whoa, in a day's time
[Interlude]
Am C Em Am C G
Taking to take to take. Taking to take to take (x2)
Am C Em Am C G
Taking to take to take. Taking to take to take (x2)
/ ba - ba-ba ba-ba ...
[Part 3]
(clapping)
N.C.
All eyes ablaze. He saw her in the old light, whoa, in the old light
N.C.
Seventy years to fly closer to the sunlight, whoa, to the sunlight