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The Pines
"Cry, Cry, Crow" Transcribed by Rob Clark
Capo 1st Fret
Am F G Am
In the morning, I buckle my shoes like a pilgrim
F G Am
And make my way to the highway
F G Am
In the silhouette of silos
F G Am
Cry, cry, crow
I love you, more than you'll ever know dear
Before I was born I could hear you
Calling my name from far away
Cry, cry, crow
C
In the distance, all the way from Iowa
The city glows like a beating
Heart upon the table
Cry, cry, crow
C-C/B-Am
In the dome-light, wherever you are going
The hourglass you're holding
Is filled with falling snow
Cry, cry, crow