Our Ghosts Gather-Death in June

Even though we seem/ lost. G / Em Our ghosts /gathering/, our ghosts /gathering D / Em / D / Em To take us hand in hand G To each of us our/ vices, G / Em But smugness in their /bones D / Em Shall be grown to/ dust,/ grown to/ dust D / Em / D / Em Birds of white/ feather,/ lie and cheat, but still,/together A / C / D / A But even though we seem/ lost. G / Em Our ghosts /gathering/, our ghosts /gathering D / Em / D / Em To take us hand in hand G To each of us our/ vices, G / Em But smugness in their /bones D / Em Shall be grown to/ dust,/ grown to/ dust D / Em / d / Em Denial is cont/rol A / C The four winds, to dis/perse D / A Part of, the here and/ now A / C Where our, ghosts/ gather D / A Where our ghosts/ gather D / A Where are our ghosts D Where are our ghosts D Even though we seem/ lost. G / Em Our ghosts /gathering/, our ghosts /gathering D / Em / D / Em To take us hand in hand G Denial is cont/rol A / C The four winds, to dis/perse D / A Part of, the here and/ now A / C Where our, ghosts/ gather D / A Where our ghosts/ gather D / A Where are our ghosts D Where are our ghosts D Where are our ghosts D Where are our ghosts D