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