Chord Timothy Hay

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 timothy hay

note :  some of the chord names are off A bit from the words ,  but if you listen to 
the song ,  you should be able to get it . 

         E                      E
on A cold december ,  just before dawn
       E                               E   A   ( repeat ) 
as the sun said hello! to the sky
the mantis prayed while the lamellicorn
tunneled and rolled in A threadbare tie
while the holland lops in the karakung glades
indignantly thump their feet and hop away
when they cut their noses on the sharp - tipped blades
 ( which the grass doesn’t mind in the least ) 
and there’s A heat - pat waiting in the chicken - wire hutch
where the does from the netherlands stay
but that dry alfalfa don’t taste like much
and we’re tired of the timothy hay

E E E E A E  ( x2 ) 
E E E D A
E E E E A

  E                             E
i touched her back ,  she was lying facedown
       E                                  D     A        E
as the dew turned to frost around her eyes , 
              E               E
me and sister margaret on the pentagon lawn
     E                           E         A    E  ( repeat ) 
arrested ,  our wrists in A plastic tie
while the rats by the tracks on these winter days
seeking shelter from the cold make A nest
from the tracts of our various ways
they can save their immortal
 Bm
souls

Bm                 Cm                           
A                  D                           
Cm                 A
oh no timothy hay ,  no more timothy hay ,  etc . 

 ( repeat progression from the second stanza ) 
on A cold december ,  just after dusk
as the sun bids its cordial goodbyes , 
we’ll be split to pieces like an apple seed husk
to reveal the tree that’s been hidden inside
which sapling called in A tattered sarong
as the seeds from the shepherd’s purse fell , 
broke the news to mom , 
we found A better mom we call ’god , ’
which she took quite well
singing ,  what A beautiful god there must be!

 ( end on E chord )