Chords for Hurricane Eye (Live)

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Ladies [F#] and gentlemen, Mark Stewart.
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_ _ _ _ Tell us all a story [G] about how it used to be.
_ [D] Make it up and then write it [A] down, just like [D] history.
About Goldilocks and the three bears, [A] nature and the crosshairs.
[D] And how we all ascended [E] from the deep green [D] sea.
When it's not too hot, not too cold, [G] not too meek, not too bold.
[D] When it's just right, [A] you have some [D] life, then we're _ [Em] home, home, _ [A] _ _ [F#] finally [D] home. _
_ _ Home [Em] in the land of the homeless, [A] _ _ _ [E] finally [D] home. _
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[G] _ _ what are we gonna do? _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ I [D] never did a thing to you.
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Time, _ [A] _ _ peaceful [D]
as a hurricane.
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_ peaceful [A] as a [D] hurricane. _
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_ _ _ history of whispers, [G] a shadow of a horse.
[D] _ Faces painted black [A] in sorrow [D] and remorse.
White cloud, black crow, [A] _ crucifix and arrow.
[D] The oldest silence speaks the loudest [A] under the deep [D] green sea. _ _ _ _
_ [G] When speech becomes a crime, [D] _
silence leads the spirit [A] over the [D] bridge of time.
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[A] _ Over the bridge [E] of time.
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_ I'm walking [Em] with my family and [A] the road begins to [G] climb.
[D] And _ it's, oh, _ [G] Lord, _ how we gonna pray?
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With crazy angel voices [D]
all night, _ until [E] it's a new _ _ _ _ day.
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_ _ _ _ [A] Peaceful as a [E] hurricane, [A] peaceful as a [F#] hurricane, [A] peaceful as a [E] hurricane.
I, _ _ _ [B] peaceful as a hurricane, [A] peaceful as a [E] hurricane, peaceful [A] as a hurricane.
[E] I, _ _ peaceful [B] as a [F#] hurricane, _ _ _ peaceful as [E] a hurricane. _ _ _
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[A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ You wanna be a leader, you wanna [G] change the game?
Turn your back [D] on money and walk away from fame.
You wanna be a missionary?
You [G] got that missionary zeal.
Let a stranger change [A] your [D] life, how's that make you feel?
You wanna be a writer?
You don't know [G] how or when.
Find a quiet [D] place, use a humble pen.
You wanna talk, talk, talk about [G] it all night, squawk about the ocean and [A] the [D] atmosphere.
_ _ _ _ I've been away for [G] a long time, and it looks like a [D] mess around here.
_ Well, I've been away [G] for a long time, so here's how [A] the story goes.
[D] _ _ There was an old [G] woman who lived in a shoe.
She was a bit like [D] a cinnamon pie.
_ _ _ She fell asleep in a [G] washing machine, _ woke up in a [B] [D] hurricane. _ _ _ _ _ _
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