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Out Of The Blue

David Gilmour
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D-DU-UDU
 Out  of the blue,
 On  the wings of  a dove,
 A  messenger comes,
 with  the beating of drums,
 it's  not a message of love
 Our  children are  born,
 and  we keep them  warm,
 they  must have the  right
 to  live in the light,
 to  be safe from the storm.
 And  out of the  blue,
 with  wings on his  heels,
 a  messenger comes,
 bearing  regrets
 for  the time that he steals.
 But  steal it he  will,
 my  children's and  mine,
 against  our desires,
 against  all our needs,
 our  blood spilled like wine.
 
 Over  and over  we call,
 No  one hears... and further
 and  further and  further we  fall...
 Though  we brave  it, we soon will  have wait
 It  is clear that it's no dream  at all,
 our  lives are at  stake.
 
 I  cannot believe...
 nor  even  pretend...
 that  the thunder  I hear,
 will  just disappear,
 and  the nightmare will end.
 So  hold back the  fire,
 because  this much  is true,
 when  all's said and  done,
 then  ending will come,
 from  out of the blue.
 

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Readable chord sheet for Out Of The Blue by David Gilmour

O[Bb]ut of the bl[F]ue,

O[Bb]n the wings [F]of a dove,

A[Bb] messenger [F]comes,

w[C]ith the beating of drums,

i[Bb]t's not a message of love

O[Bb]ur children ar[F]e born,

a[Bb]nd we keep the[F]m warm,

t[Bb]hey must have t[F]he right

t[C]o live in the light,

t[Bb]o be safe from the storm.

A[Bb]nd out of th[F]e blue,

w[Bb]ith wings on h[F]is heels,

a[Bb] messenger [F]comes,

b[C]earing regrets

f[Bb]or the time that he steals.

B[Bb]ut steal it h[F]e will,

m[Bb]y children's and[F] mine,

a[Bb]gainst our de[F]sires,

a[C]gainst all our needs,

o[Bb]ur blood spilled like wine.

 [Dm]

O[Dm]ver and ov[C]er we cal[Bb]l,

N[Dm]o one hears... and further

a[C]nd further an[Bb]d further we[F] fall...

T[Dm]hough we brave[C] it, we soon wil[Bb]l have wait

I[Dm]t is clear that it's no dream[C] at all,

o[Bb]ur lives are a[F]t stake.

 [Bb]  [C]

I[Bb] cannot [F]believe...

n[Bb]or eve[F]n pretend...

t[Bb]hat the thu[F]nder I hear,

w[C]ill just disappear,

a[Bb]nd the nightmare will end.

S[Bb]o hold back the[F] fire,

b[Bb]ecause this mu[F]ch is true,

w[Bb]hen all's said a[F]nd done,

t[C]hen ending will come,

f[Bb]rom out of the blue.

 [F]  [Bb]  [F]  [C]

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