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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
F If all our life is but a Bbdream
Fantastic posing Fgreed
Then we should feed our jewelry Bbto the sea
BbFor diamonds Dmdo appear to Fbe, just like Dmbroken glass to Bbme
FAnd then she said she can't Bbbelieve
Genius only Fcomes along in storms of fabled Bbforeign tongues
BbTripping Dmeyes and flooded Flungs
FNorthern Dmdownpour sends its Bblove
[Chorus 1]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn
AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
Weather Dmvanes my Bbone and lonely
[Verse 2]
FThe ink is running toward the Bbpage, it's chasing off the Fdays
Look back at boat feet and that Bbwinding knee
BbI missed your Dmskin when you were Feast
FYou clicked your Dmheels and wished for Bbme
FThrough playful lips made of Bbyarn, that fragile FCapricorn
Unraveled words like moths Bbupon old scarves
BbI know the Dmworld's a broken Fbone
FBut melt your Dmheadaches, call it Bbhome
[Chorus 1]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn
AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
Weather Dmvanes my Bbone and lonely
[Bridge]
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
FSugarcane in the Bbeasy morning
DmWeather vanes my Bbone and lonely
[Pre-Chorus]
(AmYou are at the Ctop of my lungDms)
(AmDrawn to the Cones who never yawDmn)
[Chorus 2]
AmHey moon, please forgetC to fall dowDmn
AmHey moon, don't you go Fdown
AmYou are at the Ctop of my lungDms
AmDrawn to the Cones who never yawDmn