A I’ve collected up blue starsD F#m I have ripped them from his beltE Up in the clear skyA D A Out in the black nightE7 A I've wrapped them up in leavesD F#m That I’ve gathered from our streetE Here on a half hillA D A E7 In light of the windmillD E I’ll always burn a light for youA F#m E Of the constant kind (Of the constant kind)D E I always burn a light for youA I have asked the sun to sinkD All the birds to cease their singingE To close up this long dayA D A Draw blinds on it's mistakesE A I have ordered all the wordsD E To surround you and speak in turnF#m E The best that they dare stateA D A E7 The things that I can’t sayD E I’ll always burn a light for youA F#m E Of the constant kind (Of the constant kind)D E I always burn a light for youD Oh the city homes are all alightA D And the sky has filled itself with nightA E A I will steal these things away For us both
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Richard Walters
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