Chords for Marc Cohn - Olana

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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
[C] You see, my final [G] _ masterpiece _
[F] was this house upon [Em] a hill, _
[C] high [G] _ above a great [Bm] and [D] mighty river. _ _ _ _ _
[C] My hand could not [G] hold the brush ahead, [F] man, I guess I lost [Em] my will. _ _
[C] Can't keep [G] painting paradise _
[D] forever, _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] forever. _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ From [C] the Andes to _ [G] Niagara, _ [F] to where we stand [Em] today, _
[C] I drew the great [G] creation of my [D] master.
_ _ _ _ Then [C] the oil and [G] the canvas [C] had to throw them [Em] all away. _
[C] Trade them for [G] stone and brick [D] and plastic, _ _ traded it all for [C] you.
When winter wind blows and the river lies [G] frozen at [D] my feet,
[G] _ _ [D] _ _
[C] _ Springtime come and river won't [D] run above the street.
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] She came to me [G] one night as I [F] was tossing in my [E] dream. _ _
[C] She said she'd give [G] my [D] family a check shot.
_ _ _ [D] I [C] recall the night [G] I died beneath [F] her arches and her [Em] beach. _
[C] I thanked her for [G] the shelter and [D] direction.
_ I was lost until [C] a lark
Suddenly down on the summer path, time [G] he left me here.
_ Lost and [C] turning, watching these hips turn and go for one more year. _ _ _ _
[F] God is on _ Jerusalem [Am] to _ _ roll. _ _
[F] Man, I'm floating through these rooms tonight _
[Am] alone. _ _ _ _ _
[F] And looking back on everything, _
[Em] all I ever really [D] _ wanted [C] was a _ home. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ And _ _ _ _ _ _ _ the river runs low tonight when winter wind blows and the river lies [G] frozen at my feet.
Oh, the river lies [C] frozen.
Springtime come and river won't [G] run above the street.
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[C] _ Suddenly down on the summer path, time [G] he left me here.
_ [D] _ _ _
[C] Watching these hips turn and go for one more year.
Lost until a lark. _ _ _ _
How sweet the [D] sound.
_ [G] _ _ How [C] sweet the sound. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ How _ sweet [C] the sound.
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[C] They say my final masterpiece _ was his [F] heart _ _ [C] _
_ -pump.
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ Thank you.
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I love hearing the [N] _ _ _ testosterone-filled sound of a young man yelling out,
True Companion. _ _ _ _ _ _ _