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The Visit

Jackson C. Frank
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
||----------12--| Em, G, Em, G, Em, G, Em, G
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 When  they said that you were beautiful
 I said  it there and then
 I laid  aside all resistance
 Forgot  to say amen
 And  when you raised your hands to me
 A glow  therein I saw
 A baby  of the morning
 Was sleeping
 Nature's law
 And it begins  to seem like summer's  almost gone
 Like the wind  that blow the leaves  out on the  lawn
 I determined  that I loved you
 You determined  I am he
 Determined  both togethe
 We meet  our company
 And the feathers  of the wild dove
 Floating  to the ground
 Gliding  through the branches
 Spinning  slowly round
 As we wait  in the mountains  for the song
 That revives  what's been  between us all  along
 In Cannes  there was absurdity
 In Nice  there was the shore
 In Monaco  there were casinos
 In Asia  there was war
 And the  pipers were American
 The peaches  fresh with cream
 People  with vibrations
 Just wild robots  by some stream
 And now  we grasp imaginary  straws
 And shuffle  through the sea  with bright new claws
 If what we know  can save us
 Then it's  time to make the try
 Every time they  try to make us
 Servants of some lie
 The children  born of bodies
 In bold  with pattern scheme
 It's a funny,  funny world you live in
 Til you learn  that it's a dream
 Sea serpents  are rockage  made of clay
 Explaining  how we were  yesterday
 Still I said  that you were beautiful
 I said  it there and then
 I laid  aside resistance
 Forgot  to say amen
 And when  you raised your hands to me
 A glow  therein I see
 The childhood  of that beauty
 Which belongs  to you and me
 And I realise  that summer  is never gone
 Like the  wind that blow  the leaves out on the lawn
 Out on the lawn
 Out on the lawn
 On the lawn
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Readable chord sheet for The Visit by Jackson C. Frank

||----------12--|      Em, G, Em, G, Em, G, Em, G
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Wh[Em]en they said that you were beautiful
I [D]said it there and then
I [C]laid aside all resistance
Fo[D]rgot to say amen
An[Em]d when you raised your hands to me
A [D]glow therein I saw
A [C]baby of the morning
Was sle[Em]eping

Nature's law

And it be[C]gins to seem like s[D]ummer's almost g[Em]one
Like the [C]wind that blow the [D]leaves out on th[Em]e lawn   [G]     [Em]        [G]          [Em]             [G]

I [Em]determined that I loved you
You [D]determined I am he
Dete[C]rmined both togethe
We m[D]eet our company
And the f[Em]eathers of the wild dove
Flo[D]ating to the ground
Gli[C]ding through the branches
Spi[Em]nning slowly round

As we w[C]ait in the mou[D]ntains for the s[Em]ong
That re[C]vives what's b[D]een between us a[Em]ll along

In C[Em]annes there was absurdity
In N[D]ice there was the shore
In M[C]onaco there were casinos
In A[D]sia there was war
And [Em]the pipers were American
The [D]peaches fresh with cream
Peop[C]le with vibrations
Just wild [Em]robots by some stream

And n[C]ow we grasp imagi[D]nary straws     [Em]
And s[C]huffle through the s[D]ea with bright new [Em]claws

If what we k[Em]now can save us
Then i[D]t's time to make the try
Every time th[C]ey try to make us
Servants of some l[D]ie
The ch[Em]ildren born of bodies
In bo[D]ld with pattern scheme
It's a fu[C]nny, funny world you live in
Til you lea[Em]rn that it's a dream

Sea ser[C]pents are ro[D]ckage made of c[Em]lay
Explain[C]ing how we w[D]ere yesterd[Em]ay  [C]      [D]          [Em]

Still I s[Em]aid that you were beautiful
I sa[D]id it there and then
I la[C]id aside resistance
Forg[D]ot to say amen
And w[Em]hen you raised your hands to me
A gl[D]ow therein I see
The ch[C]ildhood of that beauty
Which be[Em]longs to you and me

And I re[C]alise that su[D]mmer is never g[Em]one
Like the[C] wind that bl[D]ow the leaves out on the l[Em]awn
Out on the l[C]awn
Out on the l[D]awn
On the la[Em]wn

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