Song For Zula - Phosphorescent

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Some say love is a burning thing
        Bm             G
That it makes a fiery ring
              D         A
Oh but I know love as a fading thing
         Bm                      G
Just as fickle as a feather in a stream
                   D                        A
See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me
           Bm                            G
It put its face up to my face so I could see
                D              A
Yeah then I saw love disfigure me
        Bm                    G
Into something I am not recognizing

                   D               A
See, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
            Bm                      G
I will not open myself up this way again
                       D                         A
Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand
            Bm                            G
I will not lay like this for days now upon end
                    D                            A
You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand
       Bm                                      G
To be acknowledged by some touch from his gnarled hands
                       D                       A
You see, the cage, it called. I said, "Come on in"
           Bm                      G
I will not open myself up this way again

                     D                      A
You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night
           Bm                                G
I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light
            D                 A
My feet are gold. My heart is white
         Bm                           G
And we race out on the desert plains all night
                  D              A
See, honey, I am not some broken thing
         Bm                               G
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
               D                 A
No my heart is gold. My feet are light
          Bm                                G   
And I am racing out on the desert plains all night

            D           A
So some say love is a burning thing
         Bm           G
That it makes a fiery ring
              D          A
Oh but I know love as a caging thing
        Bm                           G
Just a killer come to call from some awful dream
              D                  A
O and all you folks, you come to see
         Bm                                 G
You just stand there in the glass looking at me
                D                  A
But my heart is wild. And my bones are steel
            Bm                             G
And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free.

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