G
I spent a week drinking the sunlight
of Winnetka California...
fear that it eventually departs.
G
And the
C D
truth is I've been dreaming of some
G Em
tired tranquil place where the
C D
weather won't get trapped inside my
G
bones, and if
C D
all the years of searching find one
G Em
sympathetic face, it's
C D/A
there I'll plant these seeds and make my
G
home
[Follow the above template for the remainder of the verses, until...]
G
They make me pure, they make me pure, I
C D G
long to be with you
G
They make me pure, they make me pure, I
C D/A G
long to be with you
[Continue strumming the high notes of the G chord while playing:]
A----3-3-2-2-------3-3-2-2--------3-2--3-2-------3-2-3-2-3-2---
E--3---------3---3---------3---3-----------3---3-------------3-
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