Sinéad O'Connor – Something Beautiful (Guitar)

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I wanna make something beautiful

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for You and from You

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To show You, to show You I a-

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dore You, oh, You

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And Your journey towards me 

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which I see and I see

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All You push through, 

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mad for You and because of You

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I couldn't thank You in ten thousand years

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If I cried ten thousand rivers of tears

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Ah, but You know the soul and You know what makes it gold

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You who give life through blood Blood, 

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blood, blood, blood, oh, blood, blood

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Oh, I wanna make something so lovely for You

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'Cause I promised that's what I'd do for You

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With the Bible I stole, I know You forgave my soul

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Because such was my need on a chronic Christmas Eve

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And I think we're agreed that it should have been free

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And You sang to me

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They dress the wounds 

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of My poor people as though they're nothing

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Saying, peace, peace 

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when there's no peace

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They dress the wounds 

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of My poor people as though they're nothing

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Saying, peace, peace, peace

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when there's no peace

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Days without number

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Now can a bride forget her jewels 

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or a maid her ornaments?

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Yet my people 'forgotten Me

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Days without number, 

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days without number

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And in their want, 

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Who'll dress their wounds? 

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Who'll dress their wounds?