Storm

A         E               F#m          D              A
Dried in red skies where drought have taken all the trees.
A                E           F#m       D           A
We're lost in wastelands of pride and covered lies.
     E      D      A
We perish, end is just.
     E       D      A
In anguish, all is dust.
        E            F#m
Waters move, as you call.
        E     D   A
Like a storm, in fall.
       D                               E
Come rainclouds and make grainfields sprout.
   F#m          A
My heart won?t dry.
        D                      E        A
Come overflowing wells, come bloom in spring.

F#m     A     F#m     A      

A             E                F#m          D             A
Ride through black clouds, you raise your voices calling me.
     E            F#m         D           A    
In highlands, on hillsides I know you so well.
E          D        A
Love will win that day,
      E     D         A
and horses lead your way.
            E            F#m
Winds will move, as you call.
         E    D   A
Like a storm, in fall.


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D                                        E
Come rainclouds and make dried hearts sprout.
F#m           A
Impale me, complete me.

       D                         E
Come riders white and shed your light.
F#m          A
Complete me now.

A