Am F C Am F C Am F C [Verse 1]Am F C If there's time, I'll meet you by the old treeAm F C We've been handed down the notice of the fallAm F There is little on the hillsideC Am F C But we have another chance to see it all [Verse 2]Am F C In my pockets, I will carry all the true thingsAm F C Leaves and marbles, paper plans and subway fareAm F With our keys strung around our necksC Am And sweaty thread on dusty shoe soles, we'll be there [Interlude]C G F Am F C [Verse 3]Am F C Start with stories and you'll tell them as you once didAm F C When I smile beneath the surface like a waveAm F C And the spring inside my step when I would see youAm F C That is not here to behold [Verse 4]Am F C In the distance, we can see the torches comingAm F C Strapping years and more importance on our backsAm F And the dark is just between usC Am F C Oh, to see your face again, I'm struggling
Canturbury Song
Lucy Wainwright Roche
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