Intro: n[D Dsus D Dsus] (x2) n nVerse 1: n [D Dsus D Dsus] nA bus station, in the steam from the rain n [Bm A G] [D Dsus] nIn this line of pale strangers, should I go or stay? n [D Dsus D Dsus] nThe whole field of vision, fades beneath me now n [Bm A G] nAnd the houses spread for a million miles, n [D Dsus] nin this gray town n nPre-Chorus: n [Bm Bm7 G A] nAnd the weight of glory, if you held it in your hand n [Bm Bm7 G A] nIt would pass right through you, so now's your chance n
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 | | | [Bm Bm7 A] nWould you fall to pieces n [Bm Bm7 D] nWould you fall to pieces n [Bm Bm7 A] nWould you fall to pieces n [D Dsus] nIn the high countries? |
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nVerse 2: n [D Dsus D Dsus] nWe are just pilgrims of the great divorce n [Bm A G] [D] nI am witness to the light and I am captive to my own remorse n nPre-Chorus: n [Bm Bm7 G A] nAnd the weight of glory, if you held it in your hand n [Bm Bm7 G A] nIt would pass right through you, so now's your chance n n(Chorus) n nBridge: n [A Bm G D] nYou drink the cup to the bottom, but it burns in your hands n [A Bm G A] nThe cup was poured out on the Maker instead n n nVerse 3: n [D Dsus D Dsus] nOut on the green plains, I am but a ghost n [Bm A G] [D Dsus] nBound up with all that I call mine; still the light grows n n(Chorus 2x) n