Chords for Gregorian ~ People Help the People ~ Birdy

_ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
[Db] God knows what is hiding [Fm] in those weak and drunken hearts.
I guess [Eb] you've kissed the girls and made them cry,
[Db] Those hard-faced queens of misadventure.
God knows what is hiding in [Fm] those weak and sunken eyes,
A [Eb] fiery throng of muted angels giving [Db] love.
But getting nothing back.
_ People, [Fm] help the people,
And if [Eb] you're all sick, give me your hand [Db] and I'll hold you. _
_ [Ab] People, [Fm] help the people,
[Eb] Nothing will drag you down.
Oh, [Bbm] and if I [Db] _ _
_ had a brain,
[Bbm] I'd be cold as a [Db] stone and rich as a [Bbm] fool
That turned [C] all those good hearts [Db] away. _ _
_ _ _ _ God knows what is hiding [Fm] in this world of little [Eb] consequence,
Behind the tears, inside the [Db] lies, the proud, those slowly dying sons.
God knows what is hiding [Fm] in those weak and drunken hearts.
I [Eb] guess the Lord, He has saved the weak,
[Db] From our needs to be our Lord, oh, see.
_ People, [Fm] help the people,
And [Eb] if you're all sick, give me your [Db] hand and I'll hold you.
_ [Ab] _ _ People, [Fm] help the people,
[Eb] Nothing will drag you down. _
_ _ [Db] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Db] _ _
[Bb] Oh, [Db] and if I had a [Bbm] brain,
That turned all those good [Db] hearts away. _ _ _ _ _ _
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[Eb] _ Jesus,
_ [Db] _ _ _
Oh,
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
_ Oh,
[Fm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] Oh,
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _
People, [Fm] help the people,
And [Eb] if you're all sick, give me your hand and [Db] I'll hold _ _ [Ab] you.
People, help the [Fm] _ people,
Nothing [Eb] will drag you_
Oh, and if [Db] I had a brain, _ _
_ I'd be cold as a stone and rich as a fool.
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