Third Of May / Ōdaigahara taby ukulele według Fleet Foxes

D#               C#              Fm            G#
Light ended the night, but the song remained
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And I was hiding by the stair, half here, half there,  
         Fm           G#
past the lashing rain
                           D#                   Fm   Gm     G#
And as the sky[e] would petal white, old innocent lies came to mind
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As we stood, congregated, at the firing line

D# D#sus4 D# [x4]


D#               C#              Fm            G#
Night ended the fight, but the song remained
                       D#                    C#           Fm      G#
And so I headed to the wall, turned tail to call to the new domain
                      D#                   Fm             
As if in the sight of sea, you're suddenly free 
         Gm    G#
but it's all the same
        A#     G#         D#           G#
Oh, but I can hear you, loud in the center
A#         G#          D#          G#           D# Fm Gm G#
Aren't we made to be crowded together, like leaves?
D# Fm Gm G#
Ooooooooooh 


      F#         Fm
Was I too slow?
        F#          Fm
Did you change overnight?
       G#
Second son, on the other line


D#                C#         Fm       G#
Now, back in our town as a castaway
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I'm reminded of the time it all fell in line, on the third of May
                D#               Fm      Gm         G#
As if it were designed, painted in sand to be washed away
        A#     G#         D#           G#
Oh, but I can hear you, loud in the center
A#         G#          D#          G#           D# Fm Gm G#
Aren't we made to be crowded together, like leaves?
D# Fm Gm G#
Ooooooooooh


      F#         Fm
Was I too slow?
      F#          Fm
Did I change overnight?
       G#                        D#m
Second son, for the second time


D#m
Can I be light and free?
     Fm                                 F#
If I lead you through the fury will you call to me?
       Fm               F#                 D#m
And is all that I might owe you carved on ivory?
             C#           F#          Fm  D#m
But all will fade, all I say, all I needed
                  C#               F#         Fm   D#m
A#s a flash in the eye, I wouldn't deny, all receded


D#m
Life unfolds in pools of gold
     Fm                               F#
I am only owed this shape if I make a line to hold
      Fm                F#                  D#m
To be held within one's self is deathlike, oh I know
             C#                F#         Fm   D#m
But all will be, for mine and me, as we make it
                    C#                    F#               Fm   D#m
And the size of the fray, can't take it away, they won't make it


Fmaj7
I was a fool
A                      G
Crime after crime to confess to
      F
But I hold the fleet angel
       F#m
She'll bless you
     Emaj7       F#m
Hold fast to  the wing
     Emaj7       F#m
Hold fast to  the wing