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Resplendent

Bill Mallonee
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
I  remember the dark  clouds raining  dust for days on end
Blew  all the Earth  out to California
Just  left us here with the wind
Desperate  times, you know everbody's  part
It's  your own lines you'd like to forget
Till  what you were meets  what you've now  become
And  grins and says Hey, haven't we met
 Lost my first born that Winter
 My wife on the first day of Spring
 So I poured my sweat to the Earth
 to see what that harvest would bring
 And I remember how the fury
 just like a plague of locusts
 Egypt's punishment for sins of pride
 Is that now what has come over us
How much  of this was meant  to be
How  much the work  of the Devil
 How far  can one man's eyes  really see
 In these days  of toil  and trouble
 Honey, we're all resplendent,
 Yeah honey, we are all thrift store
 Like a wine-o with a $20 bill
 Yeah, forever and eternally yours
 And I can make you promises
 If you don't expect too much,
 Yes, and I will run the distance
 If you'll please, please excuse my crutch
 How much of this was meant to be
 How much the work of the Devil
 How far can one man's eyes really see
 In these days of toil and trouble
 How much of this is failing flesh
 How much a course of retribution
 My, my, how loudly we plead our innocence
 Long after we made our contribution

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Readable chord sheet for Resplendent by Bill Mallonee

[Fmaj7]I remember the [Am]dark clouds [G]raining dust for days on [Fmaj7]end

[Fmaj7]Blew all the [G]Earth out to [Am]California

[G]Just left us here with the [Fmaj7]wind

[Fmaj7]Desperate times, you know [Am]everbody's part

[G]It's your own lines you'd like to [Fmaj7]forget

[Fmaj7]Till what you were [G]meets what you've [Am]now become

[G]And grins and says  Hey, haven't we [Fmaj7]met          [Am]

[Am] [Em] [Fmaj7] [C] [G] [Am]

Lost my first born that Winter
My wife on the first day of Spring
So I poured my sweat to the Earth
to see what that harvest would bring
And I remember how the fury
just like a plague of locusts
Egypt's punishment for sins of pride
Is that now what has come over us

[Fmaj7]How   [Am]much of this was [G]meant to be
[Am]How much the [G]work of the [Fmaj7]Devil
How [G]far can one man's [Am]eyes really [Fmaj7]see
In these d[Am]ays of [G]toil and [Fmaj7]trouble    [Am]

[Am] [Em] [Fmaj7] [C] [G] [Am]

Honey, we're all resplendent,
Yeah honey, we are all thrift store
Like a wine-o with a $20 bill
Yeah, forever and eternally yours
And I can make you promises
If you don't expect too much,
Yes, and I will run the distance
If you'll please, please excuse my crutch

How much of this was meant to be
How much the work of the Devil
How far can one man's eyes really see
In these days of toil and trouble
How much of this is failing flesh
How much a course of retribution
My, my, how loudly we plead our innocence
Long after we made our contribution

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