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{t:Don't Feel Your Touch}
{st:Bruce Cockburn}
[E][A][B]
In [E] front of a newborn [A] moon pushing [B] up its glistening [E] dome
[A][B]
I [E] kiss these departing com[A]panions -- take the [B] next step alone
[E][A][B]
[C#m] I just said goodnight to the closest thing I have to [B] home
Oh -- and the [A] night grows sharp and [B] hollow
As a [A] junkie's craving [B] vein
And [A] I [E] don't [A] feel [G#m] your [B]touch, ag[E]ain [A][B]
To be held in the heart of a friend is to be a king
But the magic of a lover's touch is what makes my spirit sing
When you're caught in this longing all the beauties of the
earth don't mean a thing
Oh -- and the night grows clear and empty
As a lake of acid rain
And I don't feel your touch, again
The last light of day crept away like a drunkard after gin
A hint of chanted prayer now whispers from the fresh night wind
To this shattered heart and soul held together by habit and skin
And to this half-gnawed bone of apprehension
Buried in my brain
As I don't feel your touch, again.
