Chords for Mick Flavin - In My Father's House

[Dm] _ [F] _ _ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ Hope is a thing with daddies, [Dm] it perches on the soul,
[Bb] Sad the homeless young [F] man standing [Eb] there, [Bb] strong [F] against the cold.
_ I reached into my pocket, [Dm] said a penny for you for we're three,
[Bb] But when I handed [F] him the dollar [Eb] bill, he was [Bb] shaking his [F] head at me,
[Eb] And he [Bb] said these [C] words to me, _
[F] In my [C] father's house are [F] many mansions,
[Bb] Though tonight's sun [F] make their beds [C] belong to street, _
[F] Where I seem [C] lie still, [F] my winter's [Bb] bitter chill,
[F] In my father's house there's a [C] mansion [F] for [Bb] [F] me.
[Gm] _ [F] _ _ _ _ Sleep is a silent pleasure, [Dm] behind doors with deadbolt [Dm] locks,
[Bb] But it's a concrete [F] nightmare chance you take, [Eb] on the [Bb] streets in a [F] cardboard box.
_ Well I know about the eye of the needle, [Dm] and what will come to pass,
[Bb] When the least of [F] us shall be [Eb] first, and the [Bb] first now [F] shall be last,
[Eb] Who's [D] homeless [C] now I ask.
[F] In my [C] father's house are [F] many mansions,
[Bb] Though tonight's sun [F] make their beds [C] belong to street,
Where [F] I seem [C] lie still, [F] my winter's [Bb] bitter chill,
[F] In my father's [C] house there's a mansion [F] for me.
_ In my [C] father's house are [F] many mansions,
[Bb] Though tonight's sun [F] make their beds [C] belong to street,
_ [F] Where I seem [C] lie still, [F] my winter's [Bb] bitter chill,
[F] In my father's house [C] there's a mansion [F] for me.
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