David Byrne

Home Ukulele Chords

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Home chords
David Byrne & Brian Eno played in Wall Street, Money Never Sleeps

F

    F
The dimming of the light makes the picture clearer
                      
It's just an old photograph
                   G
There's nothing to hide
         G7               F
When the world was just beginning

  F
I memorized a face so it's not forgotten

I hear the wind whistlin'
             G
Come back anytime
          G7              F     F/C
And we'll mix our lives together

       F                          F   F/C
Heaven knows, what keeps mankind alive
      F                            F
Every hand, goes searching for its partner
   G            G7                F
In crime, under chairs and behind tables
   G           G7             F
Connecting, to places we have known

(I'm looking for a)

F
Home, where the wheels are turning

Home, why I keep returning
G              G7                   F  F/C
Home, where my world is breaking in two

F
Home, with the neighbors fighting

Home, always so exciting
G             G7                  F     F/C
Home, were my parents telling the truth?

F
Home, such a funny feeling
F
Home, no-one ever speaking
F
Home, with our bodies touching
F
Home, and the cameras watching
G            G7                 F F/C
Home, will infect what ever you do
      G              G7                   F
Where home, comes to life from out of the blue

F
Tiny little boats on a beach at sunset

I took a drink from a jar
            G
And into my head
         G7         F      F/C
Familiar smells and flavors

  F
Vehicles are stuck on the plains of heaven
                            
I see their wheels spinning round
         G
And everywhere
      G7                F     F/C
I can hear those people saying

         F                          F   F/C
That the eye, is the measure of the man
        F                                 F
You can fly, from the stuff that still surrounds you
      G             G7                  F
Where home, and the band keeps marchin' on
   G           G7           F
Connecting, to every living soul
   G            G7                F
Compassion, for things I'll never know


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