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G D Em C G D Em C G D I write to you from Cell Block 2 Em C Yes, it pains me to know it didn't go G D The way that I had planned it Em C Man, they're preparing the room G D But I'll use the final words they give me Em B To extoll your grace and beauty C G D Even as they kick my legs out from the floor I'll scream your name C G The sun will rise again C G And the harvest soon will thrive C G And your sad, blue eyes will learn D To shine their light again C G Hold on fast to your pride C G To the fire that burns within C G May the freedom song you sing D Be a tonic to your pain C G Whoa, whoa, whoa C G Whoa C G D Whoa G D I tried to do what I thought best Em C And the law can be damned G D But as I sit here and reflect Em C I see that my actions were rash G D If only I had it to do over Em B We would still be picking clovers C G In the grass out by the reservoir D And you'd never be alone C G But the sun will rise again C G And the harvest soon will thrive C G And your sad, blue eyes will learn D To shine their light again C G Hold on fast to your pride C G To the fire that burns within C G May the freedom song you sing D Be a tonic to your pain C G Whoa, whoa, whoa C G Whoa C G D Whoa Em D C I've got your name upon a wall G A C Soon, I'll be gone Em D C Say a prayer and promise me G A B You will be strong C G Cause the sun will rise again C G And the harvest soon will thrive C G And your sad, blue eyes will learn D To shine their light again C G Hold on fast to your pride C G To the fire that burns within C G May the freedom song you sing D Be a tonic to your pain C G Whoa, whoa, whoa C G Whoa C G D Whoa G Whoa, whoa, whoa