The Attic chords and lyrics - VAN DYKE PARKS

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[Intro 1]
[G][C]

[Verse 1]
[G]I was there upon a
four poster there.
Mind touseled I came to bear some thoughts from
the [D]pas[A]t amid a dash of i[Am]n flu[G]enza.[D]
And then [G]I came to see in baggage the
memories of truncated souvenirs.
The [Em]war years.
[G]High [Em]moon I said [B]high [Em]moon lighted [G]high
[C]moon [A]eye to [Am]my m[D]oon.[G]

[Verse 2]
[G]Far beyond the blue mist enveloped lawn the
blanketed night comes on.
The champagne is dead and gone.
The [C]forest [A]around sensitive sound forest [G]primeval. [C]Thr[G]ough the panes
cloud buttermilk war remains and twisted cross war refrains lunatic
so high [C]moon [Em]I said high[B] moon [Em]lighted high[G]
[C]moon [G]eye[Em] to my m[Am]oon.[G]

[Interlude 1]
[G][A]

[Verse 3]
Your [D]age will [G]most probably carry [D]away
the [G]letters enveloped in [D]carri[F#]on.
[G]Vague [B]unp[Em]leasa[A]ntries of the war. May your so[D]n's[G]
[D]progenitorship of the state [G]haphazardly help him to car[D]ry on.[F#]
[G]God send [B]your [Em]son safe
[A]home to [D]you.[G][D][G]
[Bm]High[G] Moon.[C]
[A]You're eye[Em] to [G]my moo[D]n.[G]