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Answer On A Moody Blues

Peto Vicky
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  Why  do we never  get an answer, when  we're knocking  at the door
  With  a thousand  million questions, about  hate and death  and war
  Cause  when we stop  and look around  us, there  is nothing that  we need
  In  a world of persecution, that  is burning in  its greed
 Ref.
  I'm  looking for, someone  to change  my life
  You  could see what it's done  to me,  to lose.
  Why  do we never  get an answer, when  we're knocking  at the door
  Because  the truth  is hard to  swallow,  that's  what the war of  love is for
  It's  not the way  that you say it, when  you do those  things to me
  It's  more the way  that you mean  it, when  you tell me  what will be
  And  when you stop  and think about  it, you  won't believe  it's true
  That  all the love  you've been giving, has  all been meant  for you
 Ref.
  Between  the silence  of the mountains, and  the crashing  of the sea
  There  lies a land  I once lived in, and  she's waiting there  for me
  But  in the grey of  the morning, my  mind becomes  confused
  Between  the dead  and the sleeping,  and the  road that I  must choose.
 Ref.

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Readable chord sheet for Answer On A Moody Blues by Peto Vicky

[Bm]Why do we [A]never get an a[G]nswe[D]r, [Bm]when we're k[G]nocking at the d[A]oor
     [Bm]With a thou[A]sand million ques[G]tio[D]ns, [Bm]about hate and d[G]eath and w[A]ar
     [Bm]Cause when we [A]stop and look arou[G]nd u[D]s, [Bm]there is nothing [G]that we n[A]eed
     [Bm]In a world of [A]persec[G]uti[D]on, [Bm]that is burning in[G] its gr[A]eed

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      I[G]'m looking for, som[D]eone to ch[Em]ange my lif[A]e
      Yo[G]u could see what it's do[D]ne to me[Em], to los[A]e.
      W[Bm]hy do we [A]never get an an[G]swe[D]r, [Bm]when we're [G]knocking at the d[A]oor
   [G]Because the tru[D]th is hard [Em]to swallo[A]w, t[G]hat's what the [D]war [Em]of love is f[A]or

     [Bm]It's not the w[A]ay that you [G]say [D]it, [Bm]when you do t[G]hose things to m[A]e
     [Bm]It's more the [A]way that you [G]mean[D] it, [Bm]when you tell m[G]e what will b[A]e
     [Bm]And when you s[A]top and think abo[G]ut i[D]t, [Bm]you won't belie[G]ve it's tr[A]ue
     T[Bm]hat all the l[A]ove you've been g[G]ivin[D]g, [Bm]has all been [G]meant for yo[A]u

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     [Bm]Between the [A]silence of the moun[G]tain[D]s, [Bm]and the crash[G]ing of the se[A]a
     [Bm]There lies a [A]land I once li[G]ved [D]in, [Bm]and she's waiting t[G]here for [A]me
     [Bm]But in the grey [A]of the mor[G]nin[D]g, [Bm]my mind bec[G]omes confuse[A]d
     [Bm]Between the d[A]ead and the sl[G]eepi[D]ng, and [Bm]the road that I[G] must choo[A]se.

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