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#137
[C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine
[C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em]
[C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow,
And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain.
[C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine
[C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em]
[C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow,
And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain.
Well I've [Em]seen the steel and [Bm]concrete crumble,
[C]Shine on [D]me ag[G]ain.
The [Em]proud and the mighty [A7]all have stumbled,
[D]Shine on me ag[D7]ain.
They say that the tree of loving,
Shine on me again,
Grows on the bank of the river of suffering,
Shine on me again.
If only I could heal your sorrow,
Shine on me again,
I'd help you to find your new tomorrow,
Shine on me again.
Only you can climb that mountain,
Shine on me again,
If you want to drink at that golden fountain,
Shine on me again.
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# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
#137
[C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine
[C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em]
[C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow,
And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain.
[C]Weave, [D]weave, [G]weave me the [Em]sunshine
[C]Out of the [D]falling [G]rain.[Em]
[C]Weave me the [D]hope of a [G]new to[Em]morrow,
And [A7]fill my cup ag[D]ain.
Well I've [Em]seen the steel and [Bm]concrete crumble,
[C]Shine on [D]me ag[G]ain.
The [Em]proud and the mighty [A7]all have stumbled,
[D]Shine on me ag[D7]ain.
They say that the tree of loving,
Shine on me again,
Grows on the bank of the river of suffering,
Shine on me again.
If only I could heal your sorrow,
Shine on me again,
I'd help you to find your new tomorrow,
Shine on me again.
Only you can climb that mountain,
Shine on me again,
If you want to drink at that golden fountain,
Shine on me again.
#
# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives
# by Steve Putz
# 7 September 1992
