INTRO What is moving will be still e|------------| B|------------| G|------------7------------2-------2-0------------| D|------------0------------5------------3-2------------| A|-13121110987654321~---0------------4------------| E|------------| What has gathered will disperse e|------------| B|------------| G|------------2------------| D|-0------------3------------| A|-1------------3------------| E|------------| What’s been built up will collapse all of your dreams they’re all fulfilled e|------------| B|------------| G|-----------7------------2------------3------------| D|-----------0------------5------------3------------| A|-----------0------------4------------1------------| E|------------| VERSE Late new years eve Paper hat on your head It was hard to believe That you’d ever be dead And that dream that you’re falling That you’ve had since you’re five Is a bird on your shoulder that whispers Get back Get back Chorus What is moving will be still What has gathered will disperse What’s been built up will collapse All of your dreams They’re all fulfilled VERSE And Liza Minelli Spent a month in her bed She was certain that Skylab Would crash on her head And Evil Knievel shot Up from the grass and I loved him better each time That he crashed That he crashed Chorus What is moving will be still What has gathered will disperse What’s been built up will collapse All of your dreams They’re all fulfilled Instrumental BREAK e|------------| B|------------1-------3-1-------0h1p0------------1------------| G|-----3-2---------3-2-----3---2-----0-----0-------3-2---------3-2-----------| D|--0-3---3-0---0-3---3---3-----3---0-------0---0-3---3-0---0-3---3----------| A|-1---------0-1-------3-1-------3-2---------2-1---------0-1-------3---------| E|------------3------------| e|------------1-3-5-3-0------------| B|----3-1--1-0h1p0------------3---------1---------1------------| G|---3---2--------0-----------3-----------0------0--0------------| D|--3-----3--------0---0---0-3------------2---2--2--2------------| A|-1------------2-2-2-1------------3-3-3-----3------------| E|------------3------------3------------| VERSE (muted strumming no chords) Last night I dreamed that I Dug my own grave so I Climbed down inside there to patiently wait And down in the ground while I Breathed the cold air Black birds came down there to nest In my hair In my hair Chorus What is moving will be still What has gathered will disperse What’s been built up will collapse All of your dreams They’re all fulfilled They’re all fulfilled Oh and they’re