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We Have Forgotten
Sixpence None the Richer
CD: Sixpence None the Richer
Lyrics: Matt Slocum
Music: Matt Slocum
© 1997 Le Tigre Sur Un Ballon Publishing/Squint Songs (ASCAP)
Submitted by: James Phillips (ixoye777@yahoo.com)
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Dreams, inconsistent angel things. Horses bred with star-laced
D G A Bm A G
wings. But it's so hard to make them fly, fly, fly.
D G A D G
These wings beat the night sky ‘bove the town. One goes up and
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one goes down. And so the chariot hits the ground, bound, bound.
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We have forgotten (don't try to make me fly) how it used to be
Em D G
(I'll stay here, I'll be fine). How it used to be (don't go and
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let me down), how it used to be (I'm starting to like this town).
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