[G]Rest be[Am]side me, [F]Sa[C]ra
Turn the [Am]page and yield to [Dm]me
Due to all under your [Am]feet
Including me, [F]Sa[C]ra
[C]Do You remember,Sara
As we lay in golden grain
And we smoked away our pain
With a cigarette, Sara
[G]In the [Dm]breath of the wheat field
We were pierced by the late yield
[C]As we lay there [G]all alone
[Dm]In the [G]mist of all being
Confined to one meaning
On that sunday, [Dm]so well [Am]known
To[F]gether, two craven [C]bold
And the [Dm]seed which was not [Am]sown
Just a cigarette, [F]Sa[C]ra
Ain't it funny, Sara
As in the wheat, so long ago
All I have is tobacco
Will you keep it, Sara
That penitent stranger
Who carries a danger
Of your love and your peace
In a struggle so hard earned
To win back youre pardon
Let your wrong be upon He
Princess, I'm lost and cold
If only I could hold
Such a burden, Sara
Turn the [Am]page and yield to [Dm]me
Due to all under your [Am]feet
Including me, [F]Sa[C]ra
[C]Do You remember,Sara
As we lay in golden grain
And we smoked away our pain
With a cigarette, Sara
[G]In the [Dm]breath of the wheat field
We were pierced by the late yield
[C]As we lay there [G]all alone
[Dm]In the [G]mist of all being
Confined to one meaning
On that sunday, [Dm]so well [Am]known
To[F]gether, two craven [C]bold
And the [Dm]seed which was not [Am]sown
Just a cigarette, [F]Sa[C]ra
Ain't it funny, Sara
As in the wheat, so long ago
All I have is tobacco
Will you keep it, Sara
That penitent stranger
Who carries a danger
Of your love and your peace
In a struggle so hard earned
To win back youre pardon
Let your wrong be upon He
Princess, I'm lost and cold
If only I could hold
Such a burden, Sara
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