[Intro:]
[Dm] [F] [C] [F] [A#] [F] [A#]
[Verse]
[Dm]Pour the petrol [F]can, arou[C]around this cara[F]caravan.
And w[A#]watch the [F]flames take all you [A#]own.
There's a [Dm]girl who unders[F]understands, by the [C]back of her two [F]hands.
[A#] She's all you [F]need to [A#]know.
[Chorus]
'Cause you [C]search for years but you [F]lose every[C]everything you [A#]find.
There's [C]braille for the deaf and [F]sign[C]signposts for the [A#]blind.
There's [C]heaven for the cruel but the [F]devil [C]waits for the [A#]kind.
[Verse]
And you [Dm]follow the blackbird [F]home, through the [C]early winter s[F]snow.
[A#] Your footprints [F]track you through the [A#]grass.
And you [Dm]ache just to smell her c[F]clothes, and her [C]cooking down on the [F]stove.
[A#] You see her [F]face in everyone you [A#]pass.
[Chorus]
'Cause you [C]search for years but you [F]lose every[C]everything you [A#]find.
There's [C]braille for the deaf and [F]sign[C]signposts for the [A#]blind.
There's [C]heaven for the cruel but the [F]devil [C]waits for the [A#]kind.
[C] And you [F]walk down [C]to her [A#]window.
[C] And press your [F]face [C]against the g[A#]glass.
[C] Only to [F]find that s[C]she is h[A#]happy in his arms.
[Chorus]
'Cause you [C]search for years but you [F]lose every[C]everything you [A#]find.
There's [C]braille for the deaf and [F]sign[C]signposts for the [A#]blind.
There's [C]heaven for the cruel but the [F]devil [C]waits for the [A#]kind.
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