AWhen the night stops, Dpushing up the day
When the F#m7miles drop me
EOn the open planes, when I’ve Alost
Grace with the Dlady of the dawn
F#m7You’re what I’m A/Ecounting F#m7on
You’re what I’m A/Ecounting Aon
When the Ahounds run, Dtrack me in my sleep,
When I F#m7can’t trust the Ecompany I keep
When I’ve Apushed past the Dpoint of pressing on
F#m7You’re what I’m A/Ecounting F#m7on
You’re what I’m A/Ecounting Aon
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DA/EF#m7