Chords for The Weather Station - Thirty (Live on eTown)

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_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] There was a time you put your hand on the [C] small on my back
I was surprised that you [G] touched me like that
But there in [Gm] your hand was a current of [Dm] life I could hardly stand
[G] It stayed still and I didn't mention [C] it If I did I'd made some joke of [G] it
It was strange how I could feel so [C] sane So plain when you're [G] around
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_ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ [G] And unbidden to me, there it rose, [C] the fantasy Colored, rose, [G] and easy
Yeah, I can see [Gm] it's so simple, [Dm] unsubtle, impossible, clearly
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And strange, for it is close as a mountain [C] range On the horizon, [G]
driving all day
There I was [C] so sane, so plain [G] after everything
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_ _ _ [F] _ [G] _ [C] _ [G] Gas came down from above twenty, [F] the joke was how
[C] It broke the economy anyhow
The dollar [F] was down but my friends opened business
[C] They were their [G] children, and again I didn't get married
I [C] wasn't close to my family, and my [G] dad Was way better child [F] than my Ruby
[C] She was sweet [G] and we told me, yes, these chances are [Dm] left hand
I noticed [C] truly [G] everything, the light, the reflections
Different [Gm] languages or [G] expressions, fall down laughing
Epherescent, [C] and all over [G] nothing, all over nothing
She said, oh, it was [C] a joke my whole life through
All of [G] the pain and the sorrow I knew
All [Am] of the tears [F] that it flowed from my eyes [C] I can see why
And when I walked in the park, under the shade I avoided [Fm] your eyes
I was ashamed [F] of my [C] own mind, your whistle soars my day, it starts your night
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Oh, you got the kindest of eyes that I cannot [C] help
But notice [Gm] sometimes, which you know as do I
I cannot look twice without [C] falling right into the sweet and [G] tender line between
Something that can and can never [C] be
And just then an [G] ambulance passed on the street
And you took my [Gm] arm, ripped like Sufi
[C] _ [G] That _ was the year I was thirty
That was the year you were thirty-one
That was [Gm] the year that we lost, [C] oh, one
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_ That was the year I [Gm] was thirty
[Dm] That was [G] the year you were thirty-one
That was that year, now, here, now, here in another world
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