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