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