Verse
Cm
I hear a sound, a sound above my head
A# Fm G#m
Distant sound of thunder, moving out on the moor
Cm
Blackbirds flew in and to the cooling towers
A#
I'll pack my bags
Fm
Thinking of one of those hours
G#m Cm
With you, waiting for you
chours
A# Fm
My God, it takes an ocean of trust
Cm
In the Kingdom of Rust
Repeated through rest of song
By Turnip