Al Stewart – Songs Out Of Clay chords
Chords:
[Intro] C B Em B C B Em Em [Verse 1]C B Em C G B"Oh I know that you are an artist" she said, “for you make your songs out of clay.C B Em C G BYou carry the dust on your hands and your face, you never quite brushed it awayC Am G DYou were trying to chisel a perfect truth, when the instrument broke in your handAm C Bsus4 BNow you seat all alone on the greenhouse roof, with your shoes full of sand“.Em G D C G B EmAnd the golden rays of the sun divide In the slanting mists of the rain. And Maggie, is on the road again[Verse 2]C B Em C G B"Oh I know that you are an sailor" she said, "Till you came too close to the shore.C B Em C G BAnd like any shipwrecked sailor now, you live by an open doorC Am G DAnd when evening sails in the masts of the trees, your feet seem to slip on the groundAm C Bsus4 BAnd you long for the little ship In which you can safely drown"Em G D CAnd the silver mounds of the waves divide at the feet of the wind and the rain.G B EmAnd Maggie, is far at the sea again[Verse 3]C B Em C G B"Oh I know that you are an outlaw" she said, “and you robbed both the rich and the poor.C B Em C G BNow you seek my bed like a sanctuary, but you keep one eye on the doorC Am G DAnd you press my hand in the dead of the night, and say I can heal all your woundsAm C Bsus4 BIn the morning your eyes just look hunted again, you'll be leaving soon"Em G D CAnd the silver, rays of the moon divide In the slanting mists of the rain.G B EmAnd Maggie, is on the prowl again[Verse 4]C B Em C G B"Oh I know that you are an artist" she said, “for you make your songs out of clay.C B Em C G BYou carry the dust on your hands and your face, you never quite brushed it awayC Am G DAnd you work with your back to an open door, while the light is beginning to fadeAm C Bsus4 BAnd the windows are liquid the sky is alive, and the night is jade“Em G D CAnd the silver rays of the moon divide In the slanting mists of the rainG B Em BAnd Maggie, is on the road again.[Outro]Em G D CAnd the silver rays of the moon divide at the feet of the wind and the rain.G B EmAnd Maggie, I'm at your door again