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When your Clove C/Brains Ddown just like Gdiamonds G/F#all aCround Strange and chanC/Bging Dsound transforGmation G/F#in the gCround Great and windC/Bing Dtree splits the Gearth from G/F#sea to Csea And my Glover comes to Cme, bids me Gfollow Cendlessly As she Claughs and C/Bstarts to Dclimb through the Gbranches G/F#and the vineCs Through the Gtangle of our Cminds For this Ctree you C/Bsee it Dgrows, never-Gending
Same Pattern as verse 1: When your love flows free just the way it’s meant to be All these chains that bind I find I quickly leave behind And all the earth below seems a thin and fleeting snow And my father I concede is further up upon the tree And his beard is made of bees dancing wildly in the leaves And my lover says to me you must be blind if you’re to see Must walk behind if you’re to lead Must be the soil to the seed never-ending
For I Dfeel the years like Cdistant gears may Gturn and cG/F#ome to Crest Where they Gdwell within my Cchest Let my Gspirit Ccoalesce Yes and Ddeath is dressed in Ccolors blessed a Gmystery I cG/F#onfess I cannot Csee
Same as Verse 1: When your love rains down the sound of singing so profound Fills the ground so deep like a weeping mothers sleep As a baby’s breath whispers death so none can hear And I passed the ancient seer Entering the atmosphere In a tree that never ends with my lover and our friends Entering the black of space We replace the stars that shine never-ending