MERCY OF THE FALLEN (Dar Williams)
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[Actually in A; capo 2.  Each chord is half a measure.]

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[intro]  Oh my fair north star, I have held to you dearly
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I had asked you to steer me, 'til one cloud-scattered night
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I got lost in my travels; I met Leo the lion
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Met a king and met a giant, with their errant light [?]

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There's the wind, and the rain, and the mercy of the fallen
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Who say they have no claim to know what's right 
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There's the weak and the strong and the bets that have no answer
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And that's where I may rest my head tonight 

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I saw all the bright people; in imposing flocks they landed
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And they got what they demanded, and they scratched at the ground
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Then they flew, and the field grew as sweetly for the flightless
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Who had longing yet despite this, I could hear every sound

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There's the wind, and the rain, and the mercy of the fallen
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Who say they have no claim to know what's right
G    D    Em    C      G    D    Em - Em/D    C
[instrumental]

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And if your sister or your brother were stumbling on their last mile
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In a self-inflicted exile, you'd wish for them a humble friend
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And I hope someday that the best of Falstaff's planners
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Give me seven half-built manors, where half dreams may dream without end 

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There's the wind, and the rain, and the mercy of the fallen
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Who say hey, it's not my place to know what's right
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There's the weak, and the strong, and the many stars that guide us
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We have some of them inside us



- transcribed by Adam Schneider, http://adamschneider.net/