America – Pages (Guitar)

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Dm
(Intro)
In this bookcase full of stories
         Gm
You find some of them are true

Dm
Tales of love and glory

     A7
Many lives of daring-do

         Dm
There is mystery and adventure

         Gm
They lie waiting there for you

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So step inside and find the other you

         Dm
Take the high road tomorrow

        Gm
But the low road today

Dm
Reading other's sorrow

           A7
Might just be the only way

    Dm
The father hears confession

          Gm
While the mother's feeling blue

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These characters do what you want them to

         Gm7 C Am7   Dm
In these pages we consume

Gm                   A7
Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom

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And through the age-s words are born

Gm                     A7
Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn

        Dm
There's glamour and dementia

  Gm
A message from the tomb

Dm
Staircase to the heavens

    A7
And secrets in the room

             Dm
When you are riding on that dark horse

       Gm
To the one that got away

        Dm             A7              Dm
There's no regrets and no dues left to pay

                Gm7 C Am7   Dm
'Cause in these pages we consume

Gm                   A7
Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom

                Gm7 C Am7       Dm
And through the age-s words are born

Gm                     A7
Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn

Dm
Drifting down the river of the make believe
We laugh and grieve
Dm
Hoping for an ending of our own design
Where all is fine
         Gm7 C Am7   Dm
In these pages we consume

Gm                   A7
Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom

                Gm7 C Am7       Dm
And through the age-s words are born

Gm                     A7
Speaking to the senses lifting the forlorn
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         Gm7 C Am7   Dm
In these pages we consume

Gm                   A7
Lives in many colors lovers in full bloom

                Gm7 C Am7       Dm
And through the age-s words are born... (fade)