Grace Cathedral Hill chords

[G] 320033
[Em] 022000
[C] 032010
[D] 000232
[D7] 000212
[Cm] 035543

[VERSE]
[G] -[Em] -[C] -[D] -[D7]

[CHORUS]
[C] -[G] -[Em] -[C] -[G] -[Em] -[C] -[Cm] -[D] -[D7]
[C] -[D] -[G] -[Em] -[C] -[Cm]

[G]Grace Cathedral hill, all w[Em]rapped in the
bones of a setting sun, all [C]dust and stone
and moribund. I paid twent[D]y-five cents to
light a li[D7]ttle white candle f[G]or a New Year's
Day. I[Em] sat and watched it burn away then
[C]turned and weaved through the slow decay.
We were b[D]oth a little hungry so we w[D7]ent
to get a hotdog. [G]Down the Hyde St. Pier, the ligh[Em]t was slight and
dissapeared. The air[C] , it sunk of fish and beer. We[D] heard
a superman trumpet play the N[D7]ational Anthem.

[CHORUS]
[C]And the world may b[G]elong for y[Em]ou, b[C]ut he'll
never be[G]long to [Em]you. [C]But on a motorbike[Cm] , when
all the city lights [D]blind your eyes to[D7]night, are you
feeling b[C]etter now' [D] .......Are you feeli[G]ng be...ttttter..no[Em]oooww.
Are you fee[C]ling better now' [Cm]

[VERSE 2]
Some way to greet the year: your eyes all
bright and brimmed with tears. The
pilgrims, pills and tourist here all sing
"Fifty three bucks to buy a brand new halo."
I'm sweet on a green-eyed girl, all fiery
Irish clip and curl, all brine and piss and
vinegar. I paid twenty-five vents to light a little white candle.

[CHORUS]
And the world maybe be long for you, but he'll
never belong to you. But on a motorbike, when
all the city lights blind your eyes, are you
feeling better now'

[CODA]
[G] -[Em] -[C] -[Cm]
La..la...la...la...