Dust To Dust - Ver 2

D G They say that the wicked don?t rest D G Not in this world or the next D G She parks behind the line of long black limousines A G She had to see it for herself D G He used to say that she was pretty D G With her mother?s golden hair D And then one night he crossed a thousand lines G A G With a breath of homemade wine lying heavy in the air D G There?s no use denying D Trying to pretend G The long road to forgiveness Doesn?t ever end A D There?s no easy way to G Learn to let it go A Back to where it was D G D G Like dust to dust A That door won?t close And that light won?t dim G It?s a floodgate wide open with the waves crashing in A Frozen like the wheels of that broken-down car D G A constant reminder of a hand-me-down scar D G D G And it goes on? D G D G D G Nobody understands it D G Nobody?s ever known D G They just walk away and leave her praying A G In the shade of his stone D G There?s no use denying D Trying to pretend G The long road to forgiveness Doesn?t ever end A D There?s no easy way to G Learn to let it go A Back to where it was D G D G Like dust to dust