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Sun, Sun, Sun- The Elected
CAPO 5

Dm                  C
Sun, sun, sun, stay with me

      Bb
don't go behind the clouds


I know that you'll go down

               Dm                  C
but while it's day, let your light hit me

      Bb
cause if I lose you now


I fear I could bow out

             F             C
and I don't know where I'm going to

       Bb              C
when I get there, i'll send for you

    F                 C
and I'll know when i see it, but

   Bb          C               Dm      C
be patient, I swear I'll come through

   Dm                           C
so ride, ride, ride, ride your pony

    Bb
but please don't ride him far


no, stay within the yard

    Dm                       C
it played out just like you told me

    Bb
I'd scratch your pretty eyes


I'll put out those little lights

         F               C
but your heart, I didn't break it, no

       Bb               C
it was taken from you years ago

        F                     C
and the hole those older men pulled it through

           Bb
it's still aching

          C                   F C Bb
let's be patient, you'll pull through

     F C Bb
pull through

     F C Bb
pull through

     F C Bb C
pull throu gh

       F
won't you?

         Bb
and I've made

      C   Bb        C
I've made up for my mistakes

             Bb       C
cause of the pain of what I'd caused

         Bb                      C
won't be shit next to what I've lost

       Bb                 C
and I hated being fucking patient

       Bb
so you waited

     C
you waited

    F C Bb
you waited

       Bb    C        F
but I never ever came to


    Dm
so sun, sun, sun

              C
what are you doing?

    Bb
you went behind the clouds


but all the rain came down

Dm                 C
my old house is in ruins

Bb
if you would come out again


and dry up all the rain

         F           C
then I'd climb right up again

           Bb             C
like that spider in that nursery rhyme

          F                       C
and these tales, well they're not meant to

         Bb                 C
but it's time that we make them

     F C Bb
come true

     F C Bb
come true

     F C Bb C
come true

           F
for me and you
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