A G D With history, your bluest graceDm C A Falls apart, cascading downA G D Speak to me of beautiful hateDm C A Of island chains swept with the tideA G D Tragedy rippening onDm C A The coral leis of a conquering kingA G They're swept awayD A Oh, but not lost.A G D Beneath the waves of trembling starsDm The roads wind towardsC A The windward sideA G D My soul is saved by these city lightsDm C A My face is framed by the blanket of nightA G They're swept awayD A Oh, but not lostA G Swept away,D A C Oh, but not lostA C A C Not lostGA G Was I too proud to say, or to wish forD A Words that I knew were forbidden?A G Because I don't want to knowD I didn't want to see what I sawA When I looked in the distanceA G They're swept awayD A Oh, but not lost.
The Lost City Of Refuge
And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead
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Tom: