Melanie Safka - Sun and the moon

^GWith the sun on my right side and the moon in my ^Embreast I've been taking my ^Cpen^Gnies, from the rich and the ^Dblessed And they expect all their ^Csol^Gdiers to parade what they've ^Dwon

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Then to march back to ^Emheaven or wher^Cever they ^Dcome ^Cfrom (Ooh ooh ooh ^Dooh ooh-ooh ^Cooh)

If I ever live a^Glone again, I would live in the ^Empines Where I'd remember the ^Cfu^Gture and I'd leave it be^Dhind And in the new fallen ^Csnow ^GI make angels and ^Dmen

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To create a snow ^Emheaven and bel^Cieve in it ^Dag^Cain (Ooh ooh ooh ^Dooh ooh-ooh ^Cooh)

And Oh, every ^Gmoment isn't ^Dclear Sometimes I feel I've ^Embeen there before And ^COh, how some ^Emmoments grow into ^Cpatterns And ^Dpuzzles and ^Emlifestyles and schemes With ^Cso little ^Ddifference in ^Emnightmares and dreams And ^COh,^D how some ^Gmoments ^Cgr^Dow ^G

With the sun in my eyes and the moon in the ^Emrest Let the northern star ^Cguide ^Gme, to the place I love ^Dbest Where I'll put on my ^Cold ^Gcoat and I'll button my ^Deyes

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And I'll weave my re^Emflection in the ^Ctears that I, ^DI ^Ccry (Ooh ooh ooh ^Dooh ooh-ooh ^Cooh) ^{G D} (Ooh ooh ooh ^Gooh)

Da da da ^Cda, da da da da ^Gdaa da Da da da ^Dda, da da da ^Gda Da da da ^Cda, da da da da ^Gdaa da Da da da ^Dda, da da da ^Gda Da da da ^Cda, da da da da ^Gdaa da Da da da ^Dda, da da da ^Gda Da da da ^Cda, da da da da ^Gdaa da Da da da ^Dda, da da da ^Gda

Oh, I ^Cain't got no home in this world anymore Ain't got no ^Ghome in this world any^Dmore Farewell ^Gsorrow, praise ^Cgod the open door I ^Gain't got no home in this ^Dworld any^Gmore