From: y0000524@ws.rz.tu-bs.de (Berno Hunsche)


    NO PAIN - NMA
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  A
    Across the town
           C 
    On the other hill
  Bb  
    Your lights glow 
           F     
    From a different world
    
        A    
    You always found
      C   
    A place to hide
  Bb                   F
    Nails and cross to lay beside
  C              G           A          A#/A    A         [A#/A]?
    With all the ghosts that we denied                 |0|0|3|3|3|0|
                                                      
           A                                            
    Now in rippled arcs                                
     C                                                  
    Across the sky
  Bb                     F  
    Great white birds of winter fly
             A    
    When the wheel turns
    C
    People change
  Bb                       F  
    Scattered ashes to the wind 
  d           G            E
    Scattered ashes to the wind 

               A
    There's no pain
    
    There's no pain
               e
    There's no pain
  G                     C
    Drying river in the blazing sun

     [repeat]
               D                
    There's no pain, there's no pain
               A     A#/A   A
    There's no pain
    
         A
    Your parched face
         C
    Your calloused hands
  Bb                  F
    Behind us lie the arrid lands
       A
    To say too much
           C
    It was not our way
  Bb                            F
    And in the end there wasn't much to say
  d               G             E
    The scars are healed now anyway

     [Chorus]
               D                                 e
    There's no pain, there's no pain, there's no pain
  D             e      Bm
    No pain, no pain

     [Instrumental part]: (I'm not sure about the rhythm in here. Just try it)
    Cmaj7  A7  e  Bm  C  A7
    G  A  B  C  D  B
    
  e                      Bm
    And Abraham rose and took his only son
  Cmaj7                     A
    Knife and tinder in his hand and set out
                          e  
    Across the desert and up into the scrubland hills.
  Bm
    He bound the boy Isaac to the stone
               Cmaj7                    A
    Raised the blade and waited for the miracle
    
            G                            A
    But the wind blows silent across the hills
    B                  C        D     B
    Silent, across the dead and empty hills
    e                             F/A   
    Dead, like the god that never came
              F#/A                  G/A      G#/A   
    Like your face, the day that you turned away.

     [Chorus] 
               D                                 e    
    There's no pain, there's no pain, there's no pain
  D             e
    No pain, no pain
  D             e
    No pain, no pain


Somehow the original isn't in A-major but who cares? 
So, enjoy it.

Berno Hunsche
B.Hunsche@tu-bs.de