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