Gm
Cm7
Gm
Gm
on from here walkin dreams awake
Gm
i think not i think not
Cm7
the sky comes king blown in every direction
Gm
and of no country i am straw
F
it is no mystery
Gm
i know my way from here
Gm
iron sharpens iron crooked wooden and peacock black
Gm
i have your feathers slung across my back
Cm7
i'm not the only one to help you down the hill
Gm
Cm7
Gm
my blue knuckles do as they will
F
it is no mystery
Gm
i know my way from here
F
it is no mystery
Gm
i know my way from here
Gm
one as precious as the other
Gm
they go with me
Cm7
today i am not a false conscience
Gm
A
Gm
angels line my pockets dear
Gm
i walk a hutterite mile
Cm7
look at me this once put an eye to my step
Gm
look and furrow
F
Gm
its only misery its only ankle deep
F
it is no mystery
Gm
F
Gm
i know my way from here
F
it is no mystery
Gm
i know my way from here
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