• Song:

    New Dawn

  • Artist:

    Withered Hand

  • Album:

    Religious Songs E.P.

Bb   Eb  (x4)

Bb                          Eb
You must be joking I deny
Bb
Tears are falling from my eyes
        Eb               Bb
I'm oversensitive, hyper-sensitized
       Cm                    Eb
And it makes it me feel like I am alive
Bb       Eb

And there's nothing to this life
I don't need lies on my push-pipe
My light comes from inside
And it makes it me fell like I'm alive
(skip Eb )
        Cm              Eb
And the winter turns to springtime
         Bb                  Cm
Like the springtime turns to summer
        Eb            F                 
We'll discover how we lost another year
Bb         Eb

Instrumental verse

I saw you at the embassy
We're both crippled socially
No worlds collide when we converse
We're singing love is a disease, love is a curse

And we wrote Pavement on our shoes
We stole our barrow(?) and we paid our dues
We paid our respects, we wrote "Confusion is sex"
And on your shoulderbag I wrote the Silver Jews

And the ice turned into water
And the water turned into gasses
Steamy glasses on a frosty afternoon

And her lips were warm , her hands were cold
I never thought I'd feel this old
Isn't grey hair just the light of a new dawn?

Instrumental verse

Bb                        /
I saw you at the embassy
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