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Leonard Cohen - Avalanche
tune guitar down two tones
Fmaj7#11/E: 023200
E7/B: x20100
AmWell I stepped into an Favalanche,
Amit covered Gup my sAmoul
Amwhen I am not this Fhunchback that you see,
AmI sleep beneGath the golden hiAmll.
CYou who wish to coE7/Bnquer pain,
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you must learn, learn to serve me well.
AmYou strike my side by aFccident
Amas you go dGown for your gAmold.
AmThe cripple here thFat you clothe and feed
Amis neither sGtarved nor cold Am
Che does not ask foE7/Br your company,
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not at the centre, the centre of the world.
AmWhen I am on a pedestalF,
Amyou did notG raise me therAme.
AmYour laws do not coFmpel me
Amto kneel groGtesque and bare. Am
CI myself am the peE7/Bdestal
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for this ugly hump at which you stare.
AmYou who wish to conquerF pain,
Amyou must leGarn what makesAm me kind
Amthe crumbs of love Fthat you offer me,
Amthey're the Gcrumbs I've left Ambehind.
CYour pain is no crE7/Bedential here,
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it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound.
AmI have begun to long foFr you,
AmI who have Gno greed; Am
AmI have begun to askF for you,
AmI who have nGo need. Am
CYou say you've gonE7/Be away from me,
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but I can feel you when you breathe.
AmDo not dress in those rFags for me,
AmI know you Gare not poor; Am
Amdon't love me quite so fFiercely now
Amwhen you knoGw that you are noAmt sure,
Cit is your turn, bE7/Beloved,
Am F Fmaj7#11/E E
it is your flesh that I wear.