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Genesis In Jazz

Laughing At The Sky

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Cm There was a man named Noah,          Fm building wood into a wall,        G7 in the middle of the morning, G       Cm                 D7 with no shoreline there at all. G# His sons were cutting timber          Fm          C His wife just smiled inside Fm  G7 And everybody wondered G        G           Cm What had happened to his mind Dm             Fm      G7 He kept saying rain is coming         Cm We kept laughing at the sky    Fm7 He kept preaching righteousness G7      Cm      D7 We kept passing by Cm He spoke a holy judgment              Fm Like a storm inside his chest          G7 Said the world was full of violence               Cm        Dm And we called it just a mess D# I almost felt the warning   Fm I almost turned around     G             G7   G But righteousness felt heavy     G7        Cm And the music was in town         Fm              G7 He kept saying, rain is coming         Cm We kept laughing at the sky                   Fm He kept preaching righteousness G       Cm      D7 We kept passing by G7               A#7 Then the animals came walking D#     G# Two by two in line Fm                  G7 And the jokes got a little quieter Cm  D#  C     Fm For the first time,            A#7 the clouds began to gather D#       G# The wind forgot to play Fm And I heard that wooden door close G Like mercy walked away         Fm              G He kept saying, rain is coming         Cm We kept laughing at the sky         Fm He kept preaching righteousness G       Cm We kept passing by G Now the water has a voice and the                 Fm street is not a street All the clever things I told myself                 Cm are drowning at my feet Noah was not crazy,                     F the warning was not cruel                    G The door was open, mercy And I was still a fool         Fm          G7 He kept saying rain is coming         Cm We kept laughing at the sky                   Fm He kept preaching righteousness G       Cm We kept passing by G#  Fm   Gaug G The rain was never late               Fm    C And grace was not a lie M inevitable