Gregory Alan Isakov - Living proof

^Cthe night fell with ^Fbicycle ^Cbells the d^Amark had wooden t^Geeth oh we ^Fbroke on up to ^Chill country the a^Amir was thin and s^Gweet lord the a^Fir was thin and s^Cweet

^Cshe held onto my ^Fcoat that ^Cnight like a k^Amid lost in her s^Gleeves oh we ^Fwarmed the ground we h^Cushed our sound we ^Amslept on walking ^Gfeet lord we s^Flept on walking fe^Cet

oh ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce can you ^Amhelp me re^Gmember when ^Fwe were all flying ^Cfree we were ^Amdust from our ^Gbodies and ^Fwe were flicker and ^Cflame yeah we b^Amurned till the m^Gorning ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce

^Coff in the night you can h^Fear 'em b^Cright the ^AmSirens of the ^GSea oh and ^Amcity birds and ^Galley girls they a^Fll just sing for f^Cree oh they ^Fall just sing for ^Cfree

oh ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce but do ^AmI look fa^Gmiliar when ^Fwe were just larkspur and ^Cleaves we were ^Amstrung through the ^Gtether and ^Fwe were all silver and ^Cstone we were the ^Amlust of the ^Gminers ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce

^Cthat sky glowed all ^Fcali^Cco like ^Amphosphor in the ^Gsea to the ^Amground we fall she o^Gwns us all ^Fkings and boys and ^Cbeast ^Fkings and boys and ^Cbeast

oh ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce but do ^AmI look fa^Gmiliar when ^Fwe were just flying ^Cfree and we ^Amburned from a ^Gfreight train and ^Fwe were some flicker of ^Ctruth in the ^Amsmile of a ^Gsalesman and ^Fwe were all ^Cburied jewels 'neath the ^Amgrass in the ^Gsuburbs and ^Fwe were all living ^Cproof ^{Am G} oh ^FDarlin pardon m^Ce