[Intro]
F#
[Verses]
B
Sold my cold knot
Gm# F#
A heavy stone
B Gm# F#
Sold my red horse for a venture home
To vanish on the bow --
E
Settling slow
Gm#
Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums
(Or so the story goes)
E
Color the era
Gm#
Film it's historical
B
My mile could not
Gm# F#
Pump the plumb
B Gm# F#
In my arbor 'till my ardor trumped
every inner inertia
E
Lump sum
All at once
Gm#
Rushing from the sub-pump
(Or so the story goes)
E
Balance we won't know
Gm#
We will see when it gets warm
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Enjoy :)