Chords for Disamistade - The Walkabouts

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What are these poor souls doing in front of the church? _
These divided people, _ this suspended star.
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[Am] Aneo, Aneo _ _ _ _
In arms length away, that is the distance I have missed.
Peace is considered, _ peace is barely graced.
[Dm] Aneo, _ _ _ _ _ [Am] Aneo _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] Two families without blood, [Em] _ _ drawn and [Am] surrendered. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And for all of those involved, the pain [E] is shared, the others pain is [Am] half their own. _ _ _ _ _
[G] The war of the heart is content, content with [Am] empty causes.
_ _ _ _ The [E] lament of a dog struck down by the shadow of [Am] his step. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Satisfied with Greek agony, _ _ along the street of [Am] the house.
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[F] An eruption of blood, [Em] in absence prepared [Am] for a meal. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] And [F] with the shots of the hunters [E] surrounding, one begs for [Am] one's future. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ _ What _ _
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are our daughters doing?
_ Embroidering and sewing. _
All these stains of mourning, who've given up their love.
[Dm] Aneo, _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] Aneo
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Amid them it still hides, a wandering hope.
That the enemy [Am] desires, decides to be returned. [Dm] Aneo, _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] Aneo
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[G] Hastened hands caught in the act, the act of touching other [A] hands.
[Am] _ _ _ _ There must [E] be another way of living, _ _ of living [Am] without pain. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Rush of eyes into eyes, only to discover that [A] [Am] instead.
It's _ _ only [F] the pulse of the wind, [E] it's only hatred [Am] by hand.
_ _ _ _ And [F] the authority is dedicated [E] to, _ to the [Am] missing hand. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ It's [F] dishonest studies and prose, [Em] _ to our [Am] misadventure. _ _ _ _ _
[F] To this raising time, to the [Em] dishevel of our fake [Am] fortune. _ _ _ _ _
What are these poor souls doing, in front of the church? _
These divided people, _ this suspended story.
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