Matisyahu – On Nature (Guitar)

Intro: Em Dsus2 C x2
        Ahh

           Em
There is a place in the bottom of the soul

        Dsus2
It's no bread of restitution

       C
Hearts splash fly like dough

      Dsus2
Where there is no pollution

          Em
You would know words to hold

      Dsus2
Folks question your solutions

   C
Bedrock of a river that flowed

   Dsus2
No times, present or future

       Em                    Dsus2
We are men of nature, we are made from the earth

       C                        Dsus2
At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt

     Em                   Dus2
Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent

     C                               Dsus2          
Only bein' only breathin' We're just children of believers

      A
Like, fire and water be strong with compassion

Em
 In the morning we're born everlasting

A
 Like the grass by the sea

                 Em
Bendin' with the wind which knocks ya down time and again

A
 We remain and sing

                Em
Stand until the dawn of day carries us away

      D
As we sway through the phases of each generation

Em
Fierce fronts, fantasy phased

   Dsus2
No blame, untamed or spoken

       C
Shiggy walks through this space

       Dsus2
On dry land that's cracked and broken

   Em
We came to taste the rain

         Dsus2
We're just, widows and orphans

     C
Not afraid to feel the pain

      Dsus2
Or to leave behind our notions

         Em
Bathe in showers, taste the tension

         Dsus2
Hear the howl, climb the mountain

         C
Kiss the cold and heal the frozen

         Dsus2
Read the dreams in this here dungeon

         A
There is fire in these leaves and therefore naturally,

    Em
I'm not afraid to face these seasons

A 
'Cuz, times change and there's no one to blame

Em
Even when the day is leavin'

         A
Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun

       Em
Or will ya, just lay there bleedin'

         D
When the time has come, return to the kingdom

Em
Freedom, freedom

n.C.
We are men of nature, we are made from freedom the earth

A
t the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt

     Em                   Dsus2
Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent

     C                               Dsus2          
Only bein' only breathin' We're just children of believers

Em
Children of believers