Til The Stream Runs Dry
- Opus Kink
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Intro
Em C Em C
Em C Em C
Verse
Em C
I sway in an ill wind, now I see there’s a day coming
Em C
Darling, the stream is softly calling to me
Em C Em
And even as I sway I can feel overhead
C
The gods expiring
Em C
Now as the stomach’s torn from the waist of a body burning
Em C
Darling, I’m yearning for that milk of kindness
Em C Em
And even as I see my pathetic Calvary
C
I swear I will be happy
Chorus
Em Am D
‘Til the stream runs dry
Em Am D
Lord, I don’t want to die
Em Am D
But hang my up to dry and I’ll cry “suffering”
Interlude
Em C Em C
Em C Em C
Verse 2
Em C
No sooner had I convalesced than I went out to see
Em C Em C Em C
What misery I could collect and gather over me
Em C
Veronica, she wiped my face, Simon held my glass
Em D
I fell into the roses, lay weeping in the grass
Em
Bеnd me down and lay me low, ravage mе and let me go
Em
A Judas and a saviour sucking on the same stone
Em C
I came to the arid gulch, moonlight in the cold garden
D
When I tell you the rain came down like nails
Chorus 2
Em Am D
‘Til the stream runs dry
Em Am D
Lord I don’t want to die
Em Am D
But hang me up to dry and I’m nothing and no-one
Interlude
Em C Em C
Bridge
Em C
I sway in an ill wind, now I see there’s a day coming
Em C
Darling, the stream is softly calling to me
Em C Em
And even as I sway I can feel overhead
C
The gods expiring
Em C
Now as the stomach’s torn from the waist of a body burning
Em C
Darling, I’m yearning for that milk of kindness
Em C Em
And even as I see my pathetic Calvary
C
I swear I will be happy
Interlude
Em C Em C
Em C Em C
Em C Em C
Em C Em C
Bridge 2
Em F# F Em F# F Em
F# F Em F# F Em F# F Em
And that’s what you get, yeah, that’s what you get
F# F Em F# F Em
Hung up on the hill, ill wind blowing
F# F Em F#
Dark was the night, cold was on the ground
F Em F# F Em F#
Bitter was the beauty of the stream that I had found
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em F#
And I will be happy
F Em
And I will be happy
F# F
‘til the stream runs dry
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