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Frozen Roads

Brett Anderson
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 And the snow  in  February  falls, painting Winter  hollow
 And the fields  they are  an empty  site, and the hills  are like  sorrow
And  the hills  are like  sorrow
And  your sun will rise  again,  and your moon will  fall
And  your sun will rise  again,  and your moon will  fall
And  your moon  will fall
 And I found  the answer sitting  there, was more  than  money
 In the tangle of  your angel  hair, in your lips  like  honey
 And we were born muddled,  but it was meant  to be
 And we were born muddled,  but it was meant  to be
It  was meant  to be
And  your sun will rise  again,  and a moon will  fall
And  our sun will rise  again,  and our moon will  fall
And  a moon  will fall
 And the snow  in  February  falls, painting winter  colours
 And the landscape is  an empty  site, and the hills  are like  sorrow
Through  the endless  rage,  on the frozen roads
Through  the endless  rage,  on the frozen roads
Through  the endless  rage,  on the frozen roads
Through  the endless  rage,  on the frozen roads
On  the frozen roads

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Readable chord sheet for Frozen Roads by Brett Anderson

And the [F#m]snow in[A] Febru[E]ary falls, painting W[D]inte[F#m]r hollow
And the [F#m]fields they [A]are an [E]empty site, and the h[D]ills are like[F#m] sorrow
[E]And the [D]hills are like[F#m] sorrow

[E]And your sun will [Bm]rise again,[D] and your moon will[A] fall
[E]And your sun will [Bm]rise again,[D] and your moon will[A] fall
[E]And your [Bm]moon will [F#m]fall

And I [F#m]found the [A]answer [E]sitting there, was [D]more t[F#m]han money
In the [F#m]tangle [A]of your [E]angel hair, in your [D]lips l[F#m]ike honey

And we were [A]born [E]muddled, but it was [D]meant to [F#m]be
And we were [A]born [E]muddled, but it was [D]meant to [F#m]be
[E]It was [Bm]meant to [F#m]be

[E]And your sun will [Bm]rise again,[D] and a moon will[A] fall
[E]And our sun will [Bm]rise again,[D] and our moon will[A] fall
[E]And a [Bm]moon will [F#m]fall

And the [F#m]snow in[A] Febru[E]ary falls, painting w[D]inte[F#m]r colours
And the [F#m]landscape [A]is an [E]empty site, and the h[D]ills are [F#m]like sorrow

[E]Through the en[Bm]dless rage,[D] on the frozen r[A]oads
[E]Through the en[Bm]dless rage,[D] on the frozen r[A]oads
[E]Through the en[Bm]dless rage,[D] on the frozen r[A]oads
[E]Through the en[Bm]dless rage,[D] on the frozen r[A]oads
[E]On the f[Bm]rozen [F#m]roads

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