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Geese

Joshua James
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Ax
 Ex
 All the leaves  turn green  in the summer
 All the roses  bloom  in May
 All the geese  fly home  for the winter
 High above  our earth  now paved.
 All the stars  gleam for  the night  time
 And the moon  reflects its  adjacent sun
 Its so hard  to find  real answers
 When no  real side  has won.
 Well the grass  covers  up my body
 And the river  taught  me to hear
 Well trees  have served  as my refuge
 And the dark  it taught  me to fear
 All the men  that live  to burn
 All the arms  that  love to  hurt
 All the hearts  that have turned  their worst..
 We’re so cold.
 All the leaves  soon loose  their color
 And the roses  begin to  fade
 Crying loud  I hear  our mother
 For just a few  of those geese  that were saved.
 Well the grass  covers  up my body
 And the river  taught  me to hear
 Well trees  have served  as my refuge
 And the dark  it taught  me to fear
 All the men  that live  to burn
 All the arms  that  love to  hurt
 All the hearts  that have turned  their worst..
 We’re so cold.

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Readable chord sheet for Geese by Joshua James

[B3]Ax[G2]  [D3]
Ex

All the le[F]aves turn gr[C]een in the su[F]mmer
All the ro[F]ses bl[C]oom in M[F]ay
All the ge[F]ese fly ho[C]me for the wi[D]nter   [Bb]
High above[F] our e[C]arth now p[F]aved.

All the st[F]ars gleam f[C]or the n[F]ight time
And the mo[F]on reflects i[C]ts adjacent s[F]un
Its so har[F]d to fi[C]nd real a[D]nswers [Bb]
When n[F]o real si[C]de has w[F]on.

Well the g[Bb]rass co[C]vers up my b[F]ody
And the ri[Bb]ver ta[C]ught me to he[F]ar
Well tr[Bb]ees have s[C]erved as my ref[F]uge  [Bb]
And the da[Bb]rk it tau[C]ght me to fe[F]ar

All the m[D]en that [Bb]live to [F]burn [C]
All the a[D]rms that[Bb] love to[F] hurt
All the h[D]earts that have [Bb]turned their w[F]orst.[C].
We’re so c[Bb]old.

All the l[F]eaves soon l[C]oose their co[F]lor
And the ro[F]ses begin to[C] fade        [F]
Crying lou[F]d I h[C]ear our mo[D]ther [Bb]
For just a f[F]ew of those ge[C]ese that were s[F]aved.

Well the g[Bb]rass co[C]vers up my b[F]ody
And the ri[Bb]ver ta[C]ught me to he[F]ar
Well tr[Bb]ees have s[C]erved as my ref[F]uge  [Bb]
And the da[Bb]rk it tau[C]ght me to fe[F]ar

All the m[D]en that [Bb]live to [F]burn [C]
All the a[D]rms that[Bb] love to[F] hurt
All the h[D]earts that have [Bb]turned their w[F]orst.[C].
We’re so c[Bb]old.

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