• Song:

    The Kiss Of Life

  • Artist:

    The Dear Hunter

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Gm
Hope was closing with my eyes,
                             F
down the shallow grave I was lying
                                              Eb
Then I heard someone say you'll be stuck here forever,
                          Bb  F
but I prayed it wasn't fore---ver
       Gm
'Cause you were leaning over me,
                           Bb     F
clutching memories of when I was alive,
                                Bb          Eb
and then you breathed life into me one last time.
                           Bb   F
But I prayed it wasn't the last time,
        Cm       F     Gm     Bb     Eb       F      Eb      F
because it would be so wonder-ful to see your starry eyes again.

Gm                    Bb          F 
Give me more than the things that I've lived for
          Bb    Eb              Gm              F     (Dm)
I'm only echoes of the man that I'm supposed to be
        Gm           Bb           F
Because I want more of the things I'd die for
          Bb      Eb    Gm (Bb) F    (Dm)
I want to feel it in my so------ul

Gm Bb F

Gm
Now that you've unburied me
                Bb       F
Dust me off and carry me home
                        Bb    Eb
And I beg you sing life to me again
                            Bb  F
I promise this won't happen aga-in
        Cm       F     Gm     Bb     Eb       F      Eb      F
because it would be so wonder-ful to see your starry eyes again.

Gm                    Bb          F 
Give me more than the things that I've lived for
          Bb    Eb              Gm              F     (Dm)
I'm only echoes of the man that I'm supposed to be
        Gm           Bb           F
Because I want more of the things I'd die for
          Bb      Eb    Gm (Bb) F    (Dm)
I want to feel it in my so------ul

Gm Bb F x2
Gm F Dm Cm Eb 

        Cm       F     Gm     Bb     Eb       F      Eb      F
because it would be so wonder-ful to see your starry eyes again.

Gm                    Bb          F 
Give me more than the things that I've lived for
          Bb    Eb              Gm              F     (Dm)
I'm only echoes of the man that I'm supposed to be
        Gm           Bb           F
Because I want more of the things I'd die for
          Bb      Eb    Gm (Bb) F    (Dm)
I want to feel it in my so------ul
Gm Bb F
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