From: rickl1@ix.netcom.com (Rick)
Subject: CRD:Resplendent            Viglantes Of Love /EH Harmony
Date: 16 Aug 2000 00:00:00 GMT




Viglantes Of Love   Resplendent    written by Bill Mallonee

 
Bill Mallonee   vocals/guitar
Emmylou Harris  vocals
Buddy Miller    guitar
Jacob Bradley   bass
Kevin Heuer     drums
Phil Madeira    organ 


Dm

Bb             Dm           C                       Bb 
I remember the dark clouds raining dust for days on end 
Bb           C            Dm 
Blew all the Earth out to California 
C                           Bb 
Just left us here with the wind 
Bb                        Dm
Desperate times, you know everbody's part 
C                                Bb 
It's your own lines you'd like to forget 
Bb                 C                 Dm 
Till what you were meets what you've now become 
C                                   Bb        Dm
And grins and says  Hey, haven't we met

Dm  Am Bb F C   Dm

Bb                     Dm 
Lost my first born that Winter
C                           Bb
My wife on the first day of Spring 
Bb   C               Dm
So I poured my sweat to the Earth 
C                              Bb
to see what that harvest would bring
Bb                     Dm
And I remember how the fury 
C                     Bb
just like a plague of locusts
Bb      C              Dm
Egypt's punishment for sins of pride 
   C                       Bb
Is that now what has come over us 
Bb  Dm               C
How much of this was meant to be
 Dm          C            Bb 
How much the work of the Devil 
    C                 Dm          Bb 
How far can one man's eyes really see 
          Dm      C        Bb      Dm
In these days of toil and trouble 

Dm Am Bb F C    Dm

Bb               Dm
Honey, we're all resplendent, 
     C                          Bb
Yeah honey, we are all thrift store
       C                 Dm
Like a wine-o with a $20 bill 
C                           Bb
Yeah, forever and eternally yours
Bb                 Dm
And I can make you promises 
C                       Bb
If you don't expect too much, 
Bb              c       Dm      
Yes, and I will run the distance 
          C                        Bb
If you'll please, please excuse my crutch 
Bb  Dm               C
How much of this was meant to be
Dm          C            Bb 
How much the work of the Devil 
    C                 Dm          Bb 
How far can one man's eyes really see 
          Dm      C        Bb    
In these days of toil and trouble 
Bb  Dm              C
How much of this is failing flesh 
Dm         C              Bb
How much a course of retribution
Bb                    C         Dm   Bb
My, my, how loudly we plead our innocence 
Dm            C        Bb     Dm
Long after we made our contribution 


From Audible Sigh
True Tunes Records 2000