Аккорды Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros - Dear Believer

D                                      Em
Dear Believer, come sing me a song
Em                   A                    D
Let the octave belong to the next
D                                      Em
And lifting us soundly back into the world
Em                   A                    D
May we sing the Earth, Heaven's breath
D                                      Em
Murder murder, you haunt every bone
D                                      Em
But the son you have grown still resists
Em                   A                    D
Anger anger, you're finally my bitch
D                                      Em
Through glory of this, Heaven's breath.
Em                   A                    D

[Chorus:]
G                            D
Paradise, has its hunter
A                              A
Call me blind, call me fool
G                            D
I don't mind chasing thunder
Em                                     G             A             D
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to do.

D                                      Em
Dear Believer, I've no cause to go on
Em                   A                    D
Save for if you take my case
D                                      Em
See the world was good and heavy on my shoulders as a child
Em                   A                    D
But I let it all go to my waist
D                                      Em
Now comfort's rooting pigs for my blood
Em                   A                    D
To stick in my mud, a flag of white
D                                      Em
Dear Believer, of fire and rebirth
Em                   A                    D
May we shine the Earth, Heaven's light

[Chorus]
D                                      Em
Dear Believer come sing us a song
Em                   A                    D
Like we sang upon, younger days
D                                      Em
When the world was good and heavy on our shoulders as a child

Em                   A                    D
'Fore we let it all go to waste.

[Chorus:]
G                            D
Paradise, has its hunter
A                              A
Call me blind, call me fool
G                            D
I don't mind chasing thunder
Em                                     G             A             D
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
Em                                     G             A             D
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to
Em                                     G             A             D
I say reaching for Heaven is what I'm on Earth to