Child Of Dust Acoustic Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

 Dear proAmdigal, you are my son and CI G

 SupFplied you not your spirit, but your sChape.C/B

 All EAmden's wealth arrayed before your eCyesG;

 I fatFhomed not you wanted to esCcapEme.

 And thAmough I only ever gave you lGove,

 like evFery child you've chosen to rCebel;G

Guprooted flowers and filled the holes with bAmlood;

 Ask nDmot for whom they toll the solemn beGlls.

 A chCild of dust to mother now reEmturn;

 for eAmvery seed must die before it gEmrows.

 And thFough above the world may toil and tCurn,

 no pGrying spade will find you here below. G7

 Now sCafe beneath their wiGsdom and their fFeet,

 here CI will teach you trGuly how to slFeep.