Out of the Blue David Gilmour
Out of the blue,[Bb] On the wings o[F]f a dove, A messenge[Bb]r comes, with [F]the beating of [Bb]drums,[F] [C]
[Bb]it's not a messa[Bb]ge of love Our c[F]hildren are born, and [Bb]we keep them warm[F],
[Bb]they must have the r[F]ight to live in the light, t[C]o be safe from the storm.[Bb]
[Bb]And out of the blu[F]e, [Bb]with wings on his h[F]eels, [Bb]a messenger co[F]mes,
[C]bearing regrets for the time that he ste[Bb]als.
[Bb]But steal it he wi[F]ll, my[Bb] children's and m[F]ine, a[Bb]gainst our desir[F]es,
[C]against all our needs, our blood spilled like[Bb] wine.
[D#] [//] [Dm7//] [D#] [//] [Dm7//] [Dm7/] [D#] [E#]
[Dm]Over and [C]over we c[Bb]all, N[C]o one h[Dm]ears... and further and [C]further and [Bb]further we f[F]all...
[Dm]Though we brave it, we soon will have[C] wait[Bb] [C]
[Dm]It is clear that it's no dream at [C]all, o[Bb]ur lives are at [F]stake.[Bb] [C]
[Bb]I cannot bel[F]ieve... nor e[Bb]ven pre[F]tend... t[Bb]hat the thunder I h[F]ear, will just disa[C]ppear,
and the nightmare will e[Bb]nd.
[Bb]So hold back the [F]fire, bec[Bb]ause this much is t[F]rue, [Bb]when all's said and d[F]one,
[C]then ending will come, from out of the [Bb]blue.
[D#] [//] [Dm7//] [D#] [//] [Dm7//] [Dm7/] [D#] [E#]
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