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Capo on 3rd Fret

Am G Am

                        G
Where the river runs to black
                                 Am
I take the schoolbooks from your pack
                        F
Plastics, wire and your kiss
                               Am
The breath of eternity on your lips 
                     G
In the crowded marketplace
                     Am
I drift from face to face
                              F
I hold my breath and close my eyes
                              Am
I hold my breath and close my eyes
               G
And I wait for paradise
               Am
And I wait for paradise


G | G | Am | Am

					
                                G
The Virginia hills have gone to brown
                               Am
Another day, another sun goin' down
                       F
I visit you in another dream
                       Am
I visit you in another dream
                      G
I reach and feel your hair
                          Am
Your smell lingers in the air
                                 F
I brush your cheek with my fingertips
                           Am
I taste the void upon your lips
               G
And I wait for paradise
               Am
And I wait for paradise


F | F | Am | Am | G | Am


                              G
I search for you on the other side
                               Am
Where the river runs clean and wide
			   F
Up to my heart the waters rise
                          Am
Up to my heart the waters rise
                                 G
I sink 'neath the water cool and clear
                      Am
Drifting down, I disappear
                       F
I see you on the other side
                               Am
I search for the peace in your eyes
                        G
But they're as empty as paradise
                    Am
They're as empty as paradise


F | F | Am | Am | G | Am



                  G
I break above the waves
                       Am
I feel the sun upon my face