Turn To Dust

Bm Keep your beady eyes on me E To make sure I don't turn to dust C# F#m C# F#m If fear is in the mind, then my mind lives in fear E as deep and as vast as the dirty British sea Bm Keep your beady eyes on me E To make sure I don't turn to dust C# F#m There's paths to make the heart beat C# F#m And paths where I can skip E And a path to tread lightly with the clouds beneath my feet G E G E (Oooh) G Bm E When the light creeps from the blinds I dance in Heaven G Bm E It's just old passing time, it rains dead weather G E G E (Ooh) Instrs Bm E Bm E Bm Keep your beady eyes on me E To make sure I don't turn to dust