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GBmE
you wake up in the morning
GBmE
and fall out of your bed
GBmE
mean cat eat parakeets
DCB
and this one's nearly dead.
GBmE
you dearly wish the wind shift
GBmE
and greasy windows slide
GBmE
open for the parakeet
DCB
who's colored bitter lime.
EmC
open the window
AmBmD
and lift into your dreams
EmC
lately, baby
AmDB7
you can barely breathe.
GBmE
a broken wrist an accident
GBmE
you know that something's wrong
GBmE
you fold the leavings of your past
DCB
no one knows you've gone.
GBmE
the sunspot flares of the early
GBmE
nineties light up your wings.
GBmE
and scan the shortwave radio
DCB
it's tracking outer rings.
EmC
open your window
AmBmD
to lift into a dream
EmC
baby, baby
AmDB7
you can starts to breathe
GBmE
the tectonic dispatcher shifts
GBmE
to smooth the ocean floor
GBmE
and flattens out to warmer winds
DCB
of Brisbane's sunny shore.
GBmE
where buddhas tend to mending wrists
GBmE
a tea made from the leaves
GBmE
of eucalyptus fragrances
DCB
and coriander seeds.
EmC
open the window
AmBmD
to lift into a dream
EmC
baby, baby
AmBmD
you can starts to breathe.
EmC
open your window
AmBmD
to lift into a dream
EmC
baby, baby
AmDB7
you can starts to breathe
GBmE
you wake up in the morning
GBmE
to warm Pacific breeze
GBmE
where mean cars chew on licorice
DCG#m
and cannot climb the trees.
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