Poetry

	  		Written by: 
Walt Wilkins 
 
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INTRO 
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Some things I've done make my conscience burn, 
 
My very spine shutter and squirm. 
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I only hope that I've learned from my sins. 
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I heard a voice when I was 13, 
      C 
Got baptised and washed up clean. 
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But the world has a way, if you know what I mean, 
C 
Of scuffin' you up again. 
 
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- I can't explain a blessed thing, 
        C 
Not a fallen star or a feathered wing, 
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Or how a man in chains can have the strength to sing. 
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(2."I'll Fly Away) 
Just one thing is clear to me,                  (3. 
like a bird) 
          C 
There's always more than what appears to be 
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And when the light's just right I swear I 
see...poetry. - 
 
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Well, somebody made everything 
         C 
From my soul inside out to Saturn's rings,  
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How my baby smiles, how Ray Charles sings... 
 
Of course we were created. 
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Clouds make rain, the ocean makes sand, 
     C 
The earth breathes fire, and lava makes land. 
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Well, that took a mighty hand 
       C 
And a wild imagination. 
 
- REPEAT CHORUS - 
 
E  A  D  4x 
 
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Dreams I dreamed came back ten-fold 
           C 
From the friends that I have to the woman I hold. 
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I look down on a street of gold, 
       C 
After all the mud along the way. 
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Sometimes a big ol' mystery can lead right in on me. 
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Says that I am home and I am free... 
     C 
And I'll take that anyday. 
 
- REPEAT CHORUS - 
 
D         D/F#     G                             
Just one thing is clear to me,                   
          C 
There's always more than what appears to be 
               D           D/F#     G      C 
And when the light's just right I swear I 
see...poetry. 
 
G  Em7  G/F#  C 
 
 
 
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