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Glass

Bat For Lashes
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Went  over the sea
What  did I  find?
 A thousand crystal  towers
 A hundred emerald cities
And  the hand of the  watchman
 In the night sky
 Points to my  beloved
 A knight in crystal armour
 Repeat the same progression trought all verses:
 And I tried to hold him
 I tried for the creed
 I'll make a suit of colours
 To stop the blinding mirrors
 Sew a cape of red and gold
 Stifle up the beam
 With the perfect armour
 With a perfect dream
 To be made of glass
 When two suns are shining
 The battle becomes blinding
 To be made of glass
 But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride
 And with two suns spinning
 At two different speeds
 Was born a hot, white diamond
 Burning through the rainbow
 Flames fell into orbit
 To hold eternally
 Two heavenly spirits
 That just wouldn't seem
 To be made of glass
 When two suns are shining
 The battle becomes blinding
 To be made of glass
 But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride

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Readable chord sheet for Glass by Bat For Lashes

[Bbm]Went over the sea
[C#]What did [F#]I find?
[B]  A thousand [C#]crystal towers
[Ebm]   A hundred emerald cities
[Bbm]And the hand of t[C#]he watchman [F#]
In the night sky
[B]  Points to m[C#]y beloved
A knight in crystal armour

Repeat the same progression trought all verses:
[Bbm]  [C#]  [F#]  [B]  [C#]  [Ebm]

And I tried to hold him
I tried for the creed
I'll make a suit of colours
To stop the blinding mirrors
Sew a cape of red and gold
Stifle up the beam
With the perfect armour
With a perfect dream

To be made of glass
When two suns are shining
The battle becomes blinding
To be made of glass
But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride

And with two suns spinning
At two different speeds
Was born a hot, white diamond
Burning through the rainbow
Flames fell into orbit
To hold eternally
Two heavenly spirits
That just wouldn't seem

To be made of glass
When two suns are shining
The battle becomes blinding
To be made of glass
But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride

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