I'll Change
Indigo girlsVersion1
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Looking out across suburban yards to the construct of our
days through the thinning of the trees.
How come I only build a house of cards?
That gets blown to pieces by the fall's first fickle breeze.
When I feel that stirring, the illicit kiss.
That's just the cool tongue of the devil with a sucker in
his midst.
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One day I'll change you'll be the first one that I call.
I owe you an apology too many thanks and that's not all.
'Cause I've been running long before I learned to crawl.
My calendar lies crumbled laid to waste.
It's been scrawled on, thumbed through and changed.
Will this be the measure of my days?
Dinners and appointments and deadlines I can't make.
And when I start to see it making sense for me.
That's just hope springing eternally.
Outside the summer's gone for good.
Dying impatiens stacked up wood.
My friends will get together to cook.
To talk about what's happened to take a second look.
The master loves the servant who blind heeds him.
The husband the obedient wife.
The snake will always bite the hand that feeds him.
Even if you love him even if you save his life.
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Readable chord sheet for I'll Change by Indigo girls
[Em] =022000 [D/F#] =20023x [Csus4] =33001x [G] =320003 [Am7] =x02010 [Bm7] =x2023x [C] =x32010 [D] =xx0232 [Em]Looking out a[D/F#]cross suburban [Csus4]yards to the c[G]onstruct of our days through the [D/F#]thinning of the trees. How [Em]come I only [D/F#]build a house of [Csus4]cards? That gets [G]blown to pieces by the [D/F#]fall's first fickle breeze. [Am7]When I feel that [Bm7]stirring, the [C]illicit kiss.[D] That's just the [Am7]cool tongue of the [Bm7]devil with a [C]sucker in his [D]midst. ] [G]One day [D/F#]I'll change [Em]you'll be the [Am7]first one that I [C]call.[D] I [G]owe you an a[D/F#]pology [Em]too many [Am7]thanks and that's not [C]all.[D] 'Cause I've been [Csus4]running long bef[D]ore I learned to c[G]rawl. My [Em]calendar lies [D/F#]crumbled laid to [Csus4]waste. It's been [G]scrawled on, thumbed through and [D/F#]changed. [Em]Will this be the [D/F#]measure of my [Csus4]days? [G]Dinners and appointments and [D/F#]deadlines I can't make. And [Am7]when I start to [Bm7]see it making [C]sense for me.[D] That's just [Am7]hope [Bm7]springing e[C]ternally.[D] Outside the [C]summer's gone for [G]good. Dying im[F]patiens stacked up [C]wood. My friends will get together to [G]cook. To talk about what's [D]happened to take a second [C]look.[D] The [Em]master loves the [D/F#]servant who blind [Csus4]heeds him. The [G]husband the obedient [D/F#]wife. The [Em]snake will always [D/F#]bite the hand that [Csus4]feeds him. [G]Even if you love him even [D/F#]if you save his life.