A = 777600
E = 222100
F = 333200
G = 555400

A G F E F G

A                                          G
Was on a flight home from—well, it doesn’t matter
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With eleven hours, a million thoughts were gathering

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My mind kept going to my garden of lavender
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I wanted to get to them so they wouldn’t die

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When I got home, they were dry as wheat
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While the vines thrived around them B-horror film green

A                         G
Not sure what my lavender symbolize
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But inside my heart cried

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My heart is drawn to the small out-of-the-way things
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That I can’t help but to give my focus and attention and care

A                                   G
Cause they shut off what hijacks my brain
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And help to tune out what can cause me pain

A                                    G
And I care for the animals around my yard
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And my sister’s children and I care for my garden

A               G
Swarmed upon by bumblebees
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And yellow jackets and wasps and hornets that can dart out and sting


A                    G
I see the big orange tabby cat
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Getting warm on the cover of the hot tub

A             G
He turns over on his back
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Looking for a belly rub

A                     G
I see the deer tracks in the snow
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On the animal path
      F                 G
That leads into my backyard

A                          G
I hear the sound of my girlfriend’s car
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Coming up the driveway and it fills my heart With joy

A                             G
Though I know it will all end someday
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And someone else will be sleeping in my mountain house

A                   G
Wondering who lived here before
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Just like I sometimes do
         F                     G
Though I never really cared to explore

A                              G
I see the chocolate and peanut butter cat
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I look at him and he looks back
          F                      G
I snap my fingers and blow him a kiss

A                                        G
He rubs his head against my hand and we reminisce
       F                    E                    
I walk downtown and see the Christmas lights
          F                    G
Along the highway and how they shine

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And I’m reminded of when I was a child
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And how happy I felt when I opened the box and saw a guitar inside


A                                    G
Was on a flight to somewhere I can’t remember
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I feel like I’ve lived so many lives, I can’t put it all together

A                        G
Dordrecht, Holland, yeah that was it
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I had a nice dinner with a concert promoter and his Korean wife, Suyoung Kim

A                                    G
Then dropped me off at an old spooky hotel
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I felt like an old man in a castle looking over at the canal

A                                                        G
And I went and I played for a crowd but my heart wasn’t there
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I came back to my room and slouched in my bed

A                                                 G
And I fell asleep still stewing about my dried up lavender
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And I fell asleep in the dark dead night


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And I dreamed of a bluejay picking up a seed
    F       E     F         G
And passing it to another’s beak

A                        G
Then watched him soar to another branch
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Then a baby possum hissed at me as I crept up on him near a trash can

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And I woke up one rainy morning in Dordrecht, Holland
     F        E          F       G
Then got on a flight for London, England