Matisyahu – On Nature (Ukulele)

Intro: Bm Asus2 G x2
        Ahh

           Bm
There is a place in the bottom of the soul

        Asus2
It's no bread of restitution

       G
Hearts splash fly like dough

      Asus2
Where there is no pollution

          Bm
You would know words to hold

      Asus2
Folks question your solutions

   G
Bedrock of a river that flowed

   Asus2
No times, present or future

       Bm                    Asus2
We are men of nature, we are made from the earth

       G                        Asus2
At the end of my eighty, I'll return to the dirt

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

     G                               Asus2          
Only bein' only breathin' We're just children of believers

      E
Like, fire and water be strong with compassion

Bm
 In the morning we're born everlasting

E
 Like the grass by the sea

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

E
 We remain and sing

                Bm
Stand until the dawn of day carries us away

      A
As we sway through the phases of each generation

Bm
Fierce fronts, fantasy phased

   Asus2
No blame, untamed or spoken

       G
Shiggy walks through this space

       Asus2
On dry land that's cracked and broken

   Bm
We came to taste the rain

         Asus2
We're just, widows and orphans

     G
Not afraid to feel the pain

      Asus2
Or to leave behind our notions

         Bm
Bathe in showers, taste the tension

         Asus2
Hear the howl, climb the mountain

         G
Kiss the cold and heal the frozen

         Asus2
Read the dreams in this here dungeon

         E
There is fire in these leaves and therefore naturally,

    Bm
I'm not afraid to face these seasons

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

Bm
Even when the day is leavin'

         E
Will you rise like a lion in the morning sun

       Bm
Or will ya, just lay there bleedin'

         A
When the time has come, return to the kingdom

Bm
Freedom, freedom

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

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

     Bm                   Asus2
Just sand, just rock, dry land, fast and silent

     G                               Asus2          
Only bein' only breathin' We're just children of believers

Bm
Children of believers