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THE DAYLIGHT HERE Am F C G VERSE 1
AmTo mFy mother, I'll be sorry that I gotta go CTo Gmy brother, I'll be sorry that I gotta go AmTo yFou I wish that I could say I wish you well CButG I think I'll be waiting until AmI'm FhonCestGly able.
VERSE 2 I'm sure the air is lighter on the seas In every city settled far away from me Now I'm negotiating with the fear That something's wrong with the daylight here And I can't fix it. CHORUS
FCroCoked or kind, if I'm free, if I'm fine GEitAmher way, whatever I do FWhiCchever coast, there'll be room there for ghosts GEitAmher way, IF'llC beG thinking of you.
VERSE 3 When gone I have sworn that I will worry not Of satisfaction, justice, or the will of God I'm not sure there's any difference in the three Whatever the conscience decrees I hope we both feel right. CHORUS Crooked or kind, if I'm free, if I'm fine Either way, whatever I do Whichever coast, there'll be room there for ghosts Either way, I'll be thinking of you. --------------------------------------------------------------------------