Via Dolorosa

Mike McClure

Tom: D
VERSE 1: 
                    D 
Angel circlin' the heavens 
                             A 
thoughts drift by on silver clouds 
 
a weathered crack deep in the sidewalk 
                                A 
from too much hustle, too much crowd 
                                 D 
there's too much time left on my hands 
                                  G 
there's too much heartache in my soul 
                                      D       
there's too much hangin' round this pay-phone 
 A                          D 
there's too much loss of self-control 
 
G and i guess your love is like nails D so you can crucify me A and lay down upon your rails D so you could locomotive over me G yeah you stone me when i stumble D and thorns are woven in your talk and i come with you as always A G down the via dolorosa when i walk G i walk
VERSE 2: D my demons come around with the sundown A and they dance their circles in my head and how they twirl your memory all around A and lay you down on burning beds i pity you my saving angel G i wish i may, i wish i might D have you saved your last prayer for me A D wherever god has you tonight (chorus)

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