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Guitar Dove

Meals you spill bong water like tears filled with lost fear Do acid and beer and trip out on how your queer little beard looks so weird in the mirror man Guitar

grows numb When these things beset us God doesn't forget us He sends down his love on the wings of a dove On the wings of a snow white dove... [ guitar

At the moment the music began And you heard the guitar player starting to sing You were filled with the beauty that ran Through what you were imagining

from Mars He learned his song from the cosmic throngs And played them on a Fender guitar, oh yeah And played them on a Fender guitar Du-duluddle du

, yeats I tried my best to stay up late I fixed the hinges on her gate But still she just never wanted to I bought her a dozen snow white doves I did

the name of rock and roll(x3) Bringin back the balls, bringing back the balls to rock Breathing Fire, spitting blood Biting of the heads of bats and doves

and love me They're the worst I ever had ------------------------------------------------------------------ Electric Guitar: Dean Parks Mandolin: David Grisman Dobro: Mike Auldridge Bass Guitar

long time gone For every time you lied to me I told myself that this can't be I know I was completely wrong you can bet that I will be a long time gone [ guitar

clingin' walls Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just the hour on the wings of a dove