Chords
Bear's Vision Of St. Agnes

Key: E

Introduction:

 Bm                                                 G 
Barren rocks and sand, our wooden sculpture hands,
                         Bm                       D                               G 
held like a timber hitch, held candles to the sun
 Bm                                                 G 
Both faint and fading fast, we walked on, windward
                                   Bm                     D                             G 
kept time with a pocketmouse, mouths kept mostly shut
 Bm                                                             G 
Thought broke the silence like a bone
                                                                                 Bm 
half-moaned: "you've worn me like an albatross,
 D                                 G 
I've only slowed you down.
 Bm                                                                                 G 
You could've long traded in your braided crown
                                                               Bm                           D                                         G 
by now you could've found that Anabaptist girl you always used to go on about
 Bm                                                     G 
As we rode in circles on our bicycles 
                           Bm                     D                           G 
we walked on balance beams as the audience cheered for us
 Bm                                                     G 
We burned like fevers under carriage hats
                       Bm 
hid behind Venetian masks
 D                         G 
In our human costumes
 Bm                                                         G 
We stood like statues once in shepherd's check
                                                 Bm 
we'll both be decked in herringbone,
 D                               G 
wrapped border drab around already broken ironstone"
 Bm 
"But I've seen these cliffs before,
 G                                                                                     Bm 
St. Agnes brought her palm branch to the hospital
 D                                       G 
looked upward lest the charm had fled
from my brother's breathing bed
                                         Bm 
He looked just like me
   D                           G 
climb on down and see
 Bm                                                 G 
they laid him on the rocks below
                                                                 Bm 
there'll be enough to fill your cup for days
 D                                       G 
I'll stay up here and rest.
 Bm                                                                           G 
We'll fly in straight lines as from carronades
                                     Bm                 D                         G 
we'll crash like tidal waves, decimate the islands
 Bm                                                                 G 
As our hollowed lumber falls like water, ends where I start
                                 Bm                 D                       G 
In that tattered rag shop back in Asbury Park

 Em  Bm 
Look how soon my hands won't move
but if you'll improve, we'll all improve