GREAT ACTIONS (E A D G G D, capo 2)
Great actions, small deeds. Bright mornings, tall trees.
I’m blowing in the breeze. I’m going.
Great, actions, undone. In darkness, under the sun.
She thinks she’s the only one. He thinks he can save her.
It’s funny how we fall. I wonder why we always do.
Great actions, soft blows. It’s just how the story goes.
I don’t think I really know. I’m searching, I’m leaving, I’m coming.
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