Stripping Cane
Jeffrey FoucaultVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
EADGBe
Verse 1 chords:
There's no more room for angels to dance or even stand
Upon this pin entangled, bleeding sugar from our hands
Bleeding ashes from our feet, won't you help me count my sheep
Won't you help me count my sheep tonight
You make your heart a decoration, it's like a broken violin
So carefully made empty, taking only silence in
Taking saccharine to kill your pain, won't you help me stripping cane
Won't you help me stripping cane tonight
Chorus 1 chords:
Stripping cane for something sweet, stripping cane a man complete is born
His heart, something to hold both dark and light
Stripping cane no tongue can tell, the silent ring of this empty bell
Won't you tell me fare thee well, fare thee well tonight
I've got nowhere to go now, I'm like a bird in an eclipse
And the grammar of our bodies, breathing poems to our lips
Breathing verses out of rhyme, won't you help me killing time
Won't you help me killing time tonight
There's no more room for angels to dance or even stand
Upon this pin entangled, bleeding sugar from our hands
Bleeding ashes from our feet, won't you help me count my sheep
Won't you help me count my sheep tonight
Won't you help me count my sheep tonight
Won't you help me
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Readable chord sheet for Stripping Cane by Jeffrey Foucault
EADGBe [Am] [F] [G] [Am] Verse 1 chords: [Am]There's no more room for angels to dance or even stand Upon this pin entangled, bleeding [F]sugar from our hands Bleeding [G]ashes from our feet, won't you [Am]help me count my sheep Won't you [G]help me count my sheep to[Am]night [use verse 1 chords] You make your heart a decoration, it's like a broken violin So carefully made empty, taking only silence in Taking saccharine to kill your pain, won't you help me stripping cane Won't you help me stripping cane tonight Chorus 1 chords: Stripping [D7]cane for something sweet, stripping [Am]cane a man complete is born His [G]heart, something to hold both dark and [Am]light Stripping [D7]cane no tongue can tell, the silent [Am]ring of this empty bell Won't you [G]tell me fare thee well,[E7] fare thee well to[Am]night [use verse 1 chords] I've got nowhere to go now, I'm like a bird in an eclipse And the grammar of our bodies, breathing poems to our lips Breathing verses out of rhyme, won't you help me killing time Won't you help me killing time tonight [use verse 1 chords] There's no more room for angels to dance or even stand Upon this pin entangled, bleeding sugar from our hands Bleeding ashes from our feet, won't you help me count my sheep Won't you help me count my sheep tonight Won't you help me count my sheep tonight Won't you help me