Wilbur Soot – Since I Saw Vienna (Guitar)

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The cute bomber jacket you've had since sixth form

D
Adorned with patches of places you've been

   A
Is nothing on my khaki coat I got

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From a roadside when I was sixteen

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My boots are from airports

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I'm not a man of substance, and so I'll pretend

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To be a wanderer, wondering

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Leaving ascetic belongings in hostels and restaurant bins

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The roads are my home, horizon's my target

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If I keep on moving, never lose sight of it

A
Treating my memory of you like a fire, let it

G
Burn out, don't fight it, and try to move on

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It's been sixty weeks since I saw Vienna

  D
A bandage and a wide smile slapped across my face

     A
I'll pick up my hiking boots when I am ready

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And I'll put down my roots when I'm dead

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The distance is futile

D
Come on, don't be hasty

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You'll get that feeling deep inside your bones

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I'll be gone then, for when you must be alone