Sarah Harmer - Dandelions in Bullet Holes
Capo IV
Intro:
[C] [C] [G] [C]
[C]Kaleidoscope, wheel of hope
A [G]place to start out[C] from
Al[C]though it started long ago
The [G]world's work has [C]begun
A [C]hula hoop, a human chain
To [C]warm our hands and find our way
When [G]all the lights go [C]out
A [C]raincoat and a French beret
The [C]rolling hills of past mistakes
Like [G]quiet under c[C]loud
And I will [F]long look [G]to the [C]churning sea
This call to [F]arms means [G]wrap them
A[C]round the first person you see
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
Both [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
[C] [C] [G] [C]
The wind[C]mill is waiting for the same thing
[G]As the slackened sa[C]il
At the [C]core within something like the wind
Is [G]blowing at the[C] veil
And I will [F]long go [G]on this [C]inner sight
This call to [F]arms means [G]hold to it[C]
[F]And hold tight
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
Both [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
[F]Ah come on, these streams of light are not so [C]subtle,
[F]All along the ditch signs of life in sinking [C]puddles.
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
All [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
Outro:
[C] [C] [G] [C]
Capo IV
Intro:
[C] [C] [G] [C]
[C]Kaleidoscope, wheel of hope
A [G]place to start out[C] from
Al[C]though it started long ago
The [G]world's work has [C]begun
A [C]hula hoop, a human chain
To [C]warm our hands and find our way
When [G]all the lights go [C]out
A [C]raincoat and a French beret
The [C]rolling hills of past mistakes
Like [G]quiet under c[C]loud
And I will [F]long look [G]to the [C]churning sea
This call to [F]arms means [G]wrap them
A[C]round the first person you see
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
Both [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
[C] [C] [G] [C]
The wind[C]mill is waiting for the same thing
[G]As the slackened sa[C]il
At the [C]core within something like the wind
Is [G]blowing at the[C] veil
And I will [F]long go [G]on this [C]inner sight
This call to [F]arms means [G]hold to it[C]
[F]And hold tight
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
Both [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
[F]Ah come on, these streams of light are not so [C]subtle,
[F]All along the ditch signs of life in sinking [C]puddles.
[F]Dandelions in [G]bullet holes
We [C]stand in our ci[F]vilian clothes
On [F]blankets laid out [G]on a lawn
[C]Clouds of rain will [F]all move on
And [F]when the mist clears [G]we will see
All [C]of our names on [F]a marquee
A[F]cross the ocean [G]the same day
And then [C]washed a[F]shore a [G]block away
Outro:
[C] [C] [G] [C]
