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This End Of The Telescope

Jakob Dylan
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 still haven’t figured it out completely
  Variations on  few times
 
I  was born  in the Summer  of  Sam --
Smaller  and sooner  than planned --
In  the spitting  image  of a man
Raised  by wolves  on the fat of the land.
Clear  of  romance, beauty,  and  damned
Tomorrow  will come  if she can.
Just  want  a woman who  can walk  on a wire
With  a trembling  glass in her hand.
Over  the hilltops the  fire engine rolls,
Down  the valley deeper  still it goes;
Got  my weapons  out, I'm  laying  low
On  this end of the  telescope.
Alone, you  ramble the  whole  of the world
Through  black-water  jungles for bliss.
It's  feast  or famine,  you eat  what you kill
There's  no need to  bring God into this.
My  heart  is heavy and  pressed  to the bone,
Some  people too heavy  to hold.
Salutations,  take me  as I am  --
You  can have me,  or leave me alone.
Sun-kissed  lemons in  the graveyard below
Here  in death you see  new adventures grow.
I  see you  at last but  mostly  ghost,
On  this end of the  telescope.
 with embellishments
This  will not be easy
Word's  out the doctor is not coming in
This  genie is too angry to go back
 Into the bottle again.
 then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab
Closer than  ever, and  covered  in birds
A  bone-colored moon  fills the west.
Now,  throats  will be  slashed,  and flags will  unfurl
As  time will divide  us in gangs.
Now,  years  of progress  digging  the sand
Companions  we made  didn't last.
Now,  lousy  lovers do  well with  their hands
But  I'll reach you  like nobody can.
Now,  slow and easy,  you let your paddle go
Down  a the bottom there  is more hell to row.
I  see clear  at last:  I love,  I loathe,
On  this end of the  telescope.

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Readable chord sheet for This End Of The Telescope by Jakob Dylan

still haven’t figured it out completely
 Variations on [C/G] [D7/F#]  few times
               [Fm9]   [Em9]  [C/G]  [D7/F#] [C/G]  [G]

[C/G]I was b[D7/F#]orn in the Su[G]mmer of[D7/F#] Sam --       [C/G]
[C/G]Smaller and soon[D7/F#]er than planned --         [G]
[C/G]In the [D7/F#]spitting imag[G]e of a [D7/F#]man           [C/G]
[C/G]Raised by wolves[D7/F#] on the fat of the land.   [G]
[C/G]Clear o[D7/F#]f romance, be[G]auty, a[D7/F#]nd damned     [C/G]
[C/G]Tomorrow will co[D7/F#]me if she can.             [G]

[C/G]Just wa[D7/F#]nt a woman wh[G]o can w[D7/F#]alk on a wire [C/G]
[C/G]With a trembling[D7/F#] glass in her hand.        [G]

[D7/F#]Over the hilltops [C/G]the fire engine rolls,[G]
[D7/F#]Down the valley dee[C/G]per still it goes;   [D7/F#]

[C/G]Got my [D7/F#]weapons out, [G]I'm lay[D7/F#]ing low       [C/G]
[C/G]On this end of t[D7/F#]he telescope.              [G]

[C/G]Alone, [D7/F#]you ramble th[G]e whole[D7/F#] of the world [C/G]
[C/G]Through black-wa[D7/F#]ter jungles for bliss.     [G]
[C/G]It's fe[D7/F#]ast or famine[G], you e[D7/F#]at what you ki[C/G]ll
[C/G]There's no need [D7/F#]to bring God into this.    [G]
[C/G]My hear[D7/F#]t is heavy an[G]d press[D7/F#]ed to the bone[C/G],
[C/G]Some people too [D7/F#]heavy to hold.             [G]
[C/G]Salutat[D7/F#]ions, take me[G] as I a[D7/F#]m --          [C/G]
[C/G]You can have me,[D7/F#] or leave me alone.        [G]
[D7/F#]Sun-kissed lemons i[C/G]n the graveyard below[G]
[D7/F#]Here in death you s[C/G]ee new adventures gro[D7/F#]w.
[C/G]I see y[D7/F#]ou at last bu[G]t mostl[D7/F#]y ghost,      [C/G]
[C/G]On this end of t[D7/F#]he telescope.              [G]

[C/G] with embellishments   [D7/F#]  [G]

[Em]This will not be easy    [G]
[Am/F#]Word's out the doctor is not coming in
[Em]This genie is too angry to go back     [G]
Into the bottle ag[D7/F#]ain.

then another solo which I don't have the talents to tab

[C/G]Closer [D7/F#]than ever, an[G]d cover[D7/F#]ed in birds   [C/G]
[C/G]A bone-colored m[D7/F#]oon fills the west.        [G]
[C/G]Now, th[D7/F#]roats will be[G] slashe[D7/F#]d, and flags w[C/G]ill unfurl
[C/G]As time will div[D7/F#]ide us in gangs.           [G]
[C/G]Now, ye[D7/F#]ars of progre[G]ss digg[D7/F#]ing the sand  [C/G]
[C/G]Companions we ma[D7/F#]de didn't last.            [G]
[C/G]Now, lo[D7/F#]usy lovers do[G] well w[D7/F#]ith their hand[C/G]s
[C/G]But I'll reach y[D7/F#]ou like nobody can.        [G]
[D7/F#]Now, slow and easy,[C/G] you let your paddle [G]go
[D7/F#]Down a the bottom t[C/G]here is more hell to [D7/F#]row.
[C/G]I see c[D7/F#]lear at last:[G] I love[D7/F#], I loathe,   [C/G]
[C/G]On this end of t[D7/F#]he telescope.              [G]

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