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Eyeless In Holloway Chords

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I think this is an improvement on the only other tab for this song i can find out 
there - please correct me if I'm wrong...



Eyeless in Holloway – Johnny Flynn

	   G
There's a man at hand
	   Em
There's a way between
	   G
With the sinking sand
           Em
And a crooked dream
         Am		D		 Em
And collared off at the modern age of nine
         Am		D		 Em
Summoned up for walking down the line
Em		     D	      G
They lost eyes in old city streets
      Em	           		          D	   G		D
Where the funeral pyres burned the last of the meek

Filled his boots
And he tipped his cap
And a root-de-toot
With the boss and that
And told a girl of the summer by the sea
Said to her would you like to go with me

Wind is turned
And a conker drops
And the signals changes
And the hard to soft
In with changes, always out with time
Nothing left but walking down the line

They lost eyes in old city streets
Where the funeral pyres burned the last of the meek

Drag your loose nest through the den
And I come out less with sporting wear
Mould to fit than you'd be feeling now
She is "when" and he is always "how"

Then her sweetness and his sweeter scented
And her fury's swimming til the fury's mended
And lost in all might be to lost in time
What join the dots might be to walk the line

They lost eyes in old city streets
Where the funeral pyres burned the last of the meek
They lost eyes in old city streets
Where the funeral pyres burned the last of the meek
They lost eyes in old city streets
Where the funeral pyres burned the last of the meek
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