Chords
Saint Francis

Key: G

Introduction: G    C/G    G    C/G    G    

difficulty
very easy |||||
                                                          C/G         G  
Saint Francis walking on the water
                                                  C/G            G                            D  
All his lambs have gone to slaughter
                                                                          C  
And all the creatures who receive his grace
          G                                                            D                                    G  
You can see them all in his haggard face
                                                          C/G            G  
Saint Francis begging at your doorway
                                                                                                                C/G                    G            D  
You want to let him in, but what will the neighbours say
                                                                                                     C  
And you know you can't go on, but you can't give up
                  G                                                    D                                 G  
And he answers you with his begging cup
                                                          C/G            G  
Saint Francis sitting at your table
                                     C/G              G                         D  
A cup of tea among the faithful
                                                                          C  
Behind a wall that's made of little lies
                     G                                              D                                    G         D  
Much to your surprise, you start to cry
                                                                                     C  
And by these wounds you will be whole again
                        G                                    D  
By these signs you will know
                                                                                  C                              Em  
You'll feel a stirring in your soul again
                                                                        F                      G  
'Til sweet amnesia takes a hold
                                                             C/G         G  
Saint Francis sleeping in the meadow
                                     C/G            G                    D  
His halo is a raven's shadow
                                                                             C  
He's been sleeping for eight hundred years
             G                                                         D  
In a potter's field full of sparrow's tears
                                                                                     C  
And while we sleep and dream of heaven's gates
             G                                            D                                      G  
Down here on earth the old man waits