From The Woods
James Vincent McmorrowVersion1
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Chords in this song
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From the woods, from the woods. They are coming from the woods
Riding horses cloaked in grey. Make their way, to my door
Lay their boots upon my floor, Wash their hands and start to pray
But I am gone, I am not there. I have followed mountain bears
To a cave of deepest tome. There I wait, by the mouth
As the smoke it flushes out then I'll slowly drag one home
All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost
From the woods, from the woods. Once a vision from the woods
At a point between two tracks bound by tape, and by wire
Bruised and beaten in the fire. So the metals faded black
Newer ropes, stronger nets have us plumbing further depths
For the wolves well never be. Should we go, would we die
If the weight it was to slide, drag our secrets to the sea
All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost
I taste the sulfur on my breath. I see the blood pool on the step
The moon so thick, the wounds so fresh and all is well....
From the woods, from the woods, they are coming. From the woods!! (Ahhh) 4x
Samyboy!
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Readable chord sheet for From The Woods by James Vincent Mcmorrow
From the [Bm]woods, from the woods. They are coming from the woods Riding [G]horses cloaked in grey. Make their [Bm]way, to my door Lay their boots upon my floor, Wash [G]their hands and start to pray But [Bm]I am gone, I am not there. I have followed mountain bears To a [G]cave of deepest tome. There [Bm]I wait, by the mouth As the smoke it flushes out then I'll [G]slowly drag one home All these [D]things are [F#m]ever [Bm]lost. Stillness has [D]brought my [F#m]love to [G]cost From the [Bm]woods, from the woods. Once a vision from the woods At a [G]point between two tracks bound by [Bm]tape, and by wire Bruised and beaten in the fire. So the [G]metals faded black Newer [Bm]ropes, stronger nets have us plumbing further depths For the [G]wolves well never be. Should we [Bm]go, would we die If the weight it was to slide, drag our [G]secrets to the sea All these [D]things are [F#m]ever [Bm]lost. Stillness has [D]brought my [F#m]love to [G]cost I [D]taste the sulfur on my breath[A]. I s[D]ee the blood pool on the step[A] The [Bm]moon so thick, the wounds so fresh and all is well.... From the [Bm]woods, from the woods, they are coming. From the w[G]oods!! (Ahhh) 4x Samyboy!