Song For Annies Harmonica

C C*/C/C* F, Em, G, F, Em, G, C C Am G F Slid right through the turnstile and off the loft we went, C F G We were taken in by strangers, called out by coil and kin. C Am G F Oh concentrate on as far back as you can go, C When we would put a bullet in its F G belfry to prove it's all a hoax, C So what we don't impress the fireworks Am G F with the strumming of our smiles C But you can look up how high heaven is F G and try to count the miles, F G C Keeps us busy for awhile. (play the intro once or twice inbetween the verses) C Am G F Said the cradle to the kick drum that life begins again, C Smoke butts like spent bullets F G Street sweepers home to sleep again C And when he put his arms around me his Am G F hoodie smelled like gasoline, C So here's to all lost fragrances, F G To a future with some balance, F G To a future without judgment, F G C To a future with my family F G To a future without anger, F G To a fate of more than damaged fits, F G C To a future worth re...membering.