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grandma's singing in the bedroom
G
it's a near forgotten lullaby
Am
that she used to sing when I wasn't well
E
father's outside chopping firewood
G
like he did when he'd been drinking
Am
or when he and mom were at it again
E
grandpa's rocking chair is rocking
G
I can hear the wood complaining
Am
and the idle taps as he empties his pipe
E
I do my best to just ignore them
G
but the sound always finds me
Am
despite them being dead and gone
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I hear them all the time
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I hear them all the time
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I hear them all the time
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I hear them all the time
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I hear you all the time
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I feel you in my mind
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I cannot sleep, but I'm tryin'
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I hear you all the time