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Heathaze  Genesis








     [Bm]       [C#7]        [Bm]       [Em7]          
     No cl[B]oud, a sl[E]eepy calm
     S[A]unbaked earth that's c[F#m]ooled by gentle b[G#m]reeze, and[B] trees
  [F#m]   With rustling le[B]aves, only [Bm]endless days with[C#7]out a care
   [Bm]  Nothing must be d[Em7]one

     S[B]ilent, as a d[E]ay can be
     F[A]ar off sounds of [F#m]others on t[G#m]heir chosen r[B]un
  [F#m]   As they d[B]o, all those th[Bm]ings they feel give a [C#7]life some meaning
   [Bm]  Even if they're d[Em7]ull

     It's t[D]ime to stop this dream[Am]ing, must rej[D]oin the real w[Am]orld
     [D]As revealed by [Am]orange lights and a sm[D]oky atmosp[Am]here

     [C]      [Bb]       [F]      [Bb]       [D7]     [B] [F#] 
     The t[Ebm]rees and I are sh[B]aken by, the [Bbm]same winds but where[C#]as
     The tr[B]ees will lose their wit[Ebm]hered leaves
     I [Bbm]just can't seem to let [G#m]them loose
  [Ebm]   And they can't refr[B]esh me, those [Bbm]hot winds of the s[C#]outh
    [B] Oh I feel like an [C#]alien, a str[B]anger in an [C#]alien place

    [B] Now the light is f[E]ading fast,[A] chances slip a[F#m]way
     A time will [G#m]come to pass[B],  [F#m]   when there'll be n[B]one
     Then add[Bm]icted to a [C#7]perfumed poison, betr[Bm]ayed by its aftert[Em7]aste

     Oh [D]we shall lose the wond[Am]er and find n[D]othing in ret[Am]urn
     M[D]any are the s[Am]ubstitutes but they're p[D]owerless on their [Am]own

     [C]      [Bb]       [F]      [Bb]       [D7]     [B] [F#] 
  [Ebm]   Beware the f[B]isherman who's [Bbm]casting out his l[C#]ine
    [B] Into a dried up ri[Ebm]ver bed
    [B] But don't [Bbm]try to tell him cos he [G#m]won't believe you
  [Ebm]   Throw some bread to the d[B]ucks instead, it's [Bbm]easier that w[C#]ay
    [B] I feel like an [Ebm]alien, a st[Bbm]ranger in an [G#m]alien place

  [Ebm]   The trees and I are sh[B]aken by, the [Bbm]same winds but where[C#]as
     The tr[B]ees will lose their wit[Ebm]hered leaves
     I [Bbm]just can't seem to let [G#m]them loose
  [Ebm]   And they can't refr[B]esh me, those [Bbm]hot winds of the s[C#]outh
    [B] I feel like an [Ebm]alien, a st[Bbm]ranger in an [G#m]alien place

     ([Ebm]        [B]      [Bbm]        [C#]       [B]      [Ebm]        [Bbm]        [G#m]        )  Rpt and fade

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Put your problems out with the cat -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-


Written by: Mick Anderson micka@jolt.mpx.com.au

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Must be lamb today cause beef was last week =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

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