White Angel

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[Am]Traveler's tears wounded [Dm]memories 
[Am]Hand's full of [G]days, these were the ways 
You looked for [Am]home 
[Dm]..Pale paths change marking [Am]out the way 
[G]Into the grace ..of [Am]day 
 
[Am]Traveler's tears, wounded [Dm]memories 
[Am]One hadn full of [G]days 
One hand on the [Am]cold hard ground 
[Dm]It's as they say: 
It's coldest [Am]before the dawn 
As the [G]cold hard ground 
Would [Am]signify 
 
[C]White Angel, White [G]Angel, [E]give me light 
[C]I have passed such a [G]long time 
In the cold dark [Am]night 
 
[Dm]My bruised and burning eyes [Am] 
Await their [G]dream of [Am]morning 
 
[Am]Put your hand to the plow 
Dry your [Dm]traveler's tears 
Lick your [Am]wounds 
Dress your [G]memories 
In [Am]woodbettany 
[Dm]It's as you'd own: 
It's coldest [Am]before the dawn 
And [G]in your bones 
You know the way back [Am]home 
 
[C]White Angel, White [G]Angel, [E]give me light 
[C]I have passed such a [G]long time 
In the cold dark [Am]night 
 
[Dm]My bruised and burning eyes [Am] 
Await their [G]dream 
Of [Am]morning 
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