Cifras
Ancient Lullaby

Tono: B

Introducción:

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F                                                    Bb  
Mist rising on the horizon
                                        F                                                                      C  
Listenin' with my ears and listenin' with my eyes and
                                        Dm                                                                                                                                    Am  
Listenin' until we've ridden the mud from the parasite
                                                                          Bb                                                                                         C  
Listenin' until our hearts start to glisten, realize
                                                                          F                                                                                                      Bb  
Share the vision and my rhythms and we'll melt the ice
                                                          F                                                                                                                         C  
Start sizzlin', spilling from the ceiling, bread dripping drizzling
                          Dm                                                                                                    Am  
Close to the broken-heart, them crushed in spirit
                                        Bb                                                                    C  
Redeem the soul of your servant
Seek his, pursue it
F  
Keep the sparkle in your eyes
Bb  
Oh you know, we're not gon die
F  
Like flyin'
                                                C                                                                                                 Dm  
Soul times for the times when we'll stay unified
                                                     Am                                                                                            Bb                                                                              C  
The eyes of Hashem are to the righteous and he hears their
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                                F                                                                                                                              Bb  
Jerusalem breathes, bringin' me ease from the Brooklyn squeeze,
                        F                                                                                                                 C  
Dirty boppin' and a bring ya down to ya knees
                                        Dm                                                      Am  
Track ya like a lion, leave me be
                                                                                                  Bb                                                                                    C  
When they come with their disease to drag us into the street,
                F                                                                                                                      Bb  
My law's still pure, you can't take that from me,
                             F                                                                                                 C  
Three thousand years until this last century,
                                  Dm                                                                                 Am  
Impossible to break the seal of the High Priest,
Bb              C                                                                    F                                                                                                         Bb  
Yo……… I say the branches on the trees gon bow to these
                                                  F  
Swaying to the melodies
                                     C                                                                                                                      Dm  
Craving for the slaves to bring redemption please
                                          Am  
I am you, you are me
                                                                             Bb  
No more leaders, we must flea
                                                                                C  
We want see God in our enemy,
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