G Em7 Well back down on this porch, singing to myself D C With my brothers forty five G Em7 Puttin' down the torch, surrender to the swell D C I'm ready for the dyin' D C G (F#) Em These are the days, the days of Heaven, well, Heaven D-C G Em7 A picture on a screen, we hold each other close D C Perfect in this place G Em7 And of all the things I've seen, love this thing the most D C Amazing in its grace D C These are the days D C These are the days G (F#) Em The days of Heaven, Heaven D-C A C The wind blows the fire across us like a prairie Em Locusts gnaw and the wolves will howl D As I feel your heat beneath me A Fist and claw, the blood you draw C G As you make my blood your own Em D Cinematic as we crawl across the fields of skin and bone C Nothing left but skin and bone G Em Clutch of Bloodkin chords, the rains of El Sauzal D C We balance on a wire G Em And high above the roar, we're not afraid to fall D C C'mon baby, can we get it any higher G Em Ask me what I say, to tell you something true D C A Gospel spreading round G Em Cause in these Heaven days, it's only about you D C And it has been all the time D C These are the days D C These are the days G (F#) Em The days of Heaven, Heaven G (F#) Em The days of Heaven, Heaven G (F#) Em The days of Heaven, Heaven D-C-G