Tears From A Stone

G Am F C G Am F C G Am F C In the dawning hour, break of day G Am F C strikes an old church tower a mile away. G Am F C Based on old transcriptions from a song G Am F we'll be mining tears from a stone. G Am F C From a stone G Am F C Tears from a stone As the morning daylight enters here we'll be adding curses to a prayer. Taking notes down as we go along we'll be mining tears from a stone. From a stone Tears from a stone You shoot the blame out like a star that never asked us who we are. You shoot a wish out to the sky that never asked us where we hide. Where we hide. From a stone. Tears from a stone.