G 
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
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Alive as you or me,
G
Tearing through these quarters
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In the utmost misery,
G
With a blanket underneath his arm
C                      G
And a coat of solid gold,
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Searching for the very souls
C                         G
Whom already have been sold.  


 G
"Arise, arise," he cried so loud, 
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In a voice without restraint,
 G
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
          A     C
And hear my sad complaint.
G
No martyr is among ye now
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Whom you can call your own,
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So go on your way accordingly
C                       G
But know you're not alone."

GCG GCG GAC GACG GC

G
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine,
C                     G
Alive with fiery breath,
G
And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
      A           C
That put him out to death.
G
Oh, I awoke in anger,
C                    G
So alone and terrified,
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I put my fingers against the glass
C                         G
And bowed my head and cried. 

The chords fade out to the end