Song for Zula Phosphorescent
(Capo 4)
Some say[C] love is a[G] burning thing
That it [Am]makes a [C]fiery [F]ring
Oh but I know [C]love as a [G]fading thing
Just as f[Am]ickle as a [C]feather in a [F]stream
See, honey, I saw l[C]ove. You see, it came to [G]me
It put its [Am]face up to my [C]face so I could [F]see
Yeah then I saw [C]love disfigure [G]me
Into som[Am]ething I am [C]not recog[F]nizing
See, the cage, it c[C]alled. I said, "[G]Come on in"
I will not [Am]open myself [C]up this way [F]again
Nor lay my face to the [C]soil, nor my teeth to the [G]sand
I will not l[Am]ay like this for [C]days now upon [F]end
You will not see me [C]fall, nor see me struggle to [G]stand
To be a[Am]cknowledge by some [C]touch from his gnarled [F]hands
You see, the cage, it c[C]alled. I said, "Come on [G]in"
I will not [Am]open myself [C]up this way [F]again
You see, the moon is [C]bright in that treetop [G]night
I see the s[Am]hadows that we [C]cast in the cold, c[F]lean light
My feet are [C]gold. My heart is [G]white
And we ra[Am]ce out on the [C]desert plains a[F]ll night
See, honey, I am n[C]ot some broken [G]thing
I do not [Am]lay here in the [C]dark waiting for [F]thee
No my heart is [C]gold. My feet are [G]light
And I am r[Am]acing out on the [C]desert plains all [F]night
So some say [C]love is a bu[G]rning thing
That it [Am]makes a [C]fiery [F]ring
Oh but I know [C]love as a c[G]aging thing
Just a k[Am]iller come to [C]call from some [F]awful dream
O and all you [C]folks, you come to [G]see
You just [Am]stand there in the [C]glass looking at [F]me
But my heart is [C]wild. And my bones [G]are steel
And I could [Am]kill you with my [C]bare hands if I was [F]free.
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