E A C#m F# A E A E [Verse 1]E A There were signs up in the skyC#m F# When we gathered by the garden wallA E Everybody on his best behaviorA E Listening for the altar callE A High priest of Salem in his robesC#m F# Ranting at the coming of the DayA E Ravens at the gatesA E Frightening all the visitors away[Chorus]Bm A I lay down by the waterE Dreamed a dream of where I come fromBm A Old things made newE Waiting for you [Verse 2]E A There were wooden wind-chimes rustlingC#m F# In the trees above the anthills on the dunesA E On the high winds we could hear themA E Old familiar tunesE A The little bit of faith we had onceC#m F# Like the memory of a movieA E They got burned up the great fireA E Reassembling itself slowly but surely [Chorus]Bm A I lay down by the waterE Dreamed a dream of where I come fromBm A Old things made newE Waiting for you
New Zion
The Mountain Goats
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Tom:
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