Wallace Stevens

N.C. 1, 2, ready, go G G G C C/B Am G G C C/B Am G I saw a blackbird C C/B G Thirteen ways G G/F# Em And then strew a fist many C C/B Am Mountains away C D My evangelism felt G G/F# C Brutally taken G G/F# Em By breezes that rubbed me C C/B Am And lifted light raven G G C C/B Am G G C C/B Am G I stretched to borrow C C/B G Fine antebellum G G/F# Em To encase all the scrapings C C/B Am Of us civilised fellow C D I wanted to stash them G G/F# C To secretive cages G G/F# Em With that fabulous blackbird C C/B Am Of thirteen stages