Key: Ebm
Time: 4/4, then 6/8

(Note: The timing may seem weird in the beginning because the accents 

aren't always on the first beats of the measures, and they start the 

song with a one-beat pickup.)

Intro:

Ebm
Ebm7
B
B
F#
F#
B9
B


  Ebm      Ebm7      B
I swung beneath the battered trees
     F#                  B9   B
The sunlight kissed and greeted me
   Ebm           Ebm7                B
It broke right through the clouded skies above
  F#                     B9   B
Adorned the trees with shining love and

Ebm   C#  B    C#  Ebm C#  B    C# Bbm - Ebm - Bbm - Ebm
Veils of doubt and shadows fled my eyes


(switch to 6/8)


    Ebm
The saddest looking trees
                                            Bbm
Broken and bruised in the fateful october's storm
                  Abm
Stripped of their majesty
     Ebm
The storm came in the night
                                                    Bbm
It crippled this town, unannounced and unmercifully bawling
             Abm
tears of wet snow


            B             F#       C#
Though the trees cried through the night
          Ebm7    C#         B
There was none to cure their plight
        B            F#    C#
And it seemed their better days
        Ebm7       C#   B
Would behind them , ever stay.


C#      F#    Bbm    Bbm    Ebm
Oh, Oh, Ohhh


Ebm
On that clouded day
                                                   Bbm
Years had since passed since the fury of october's storm
                      Abm
When I found that old swing
           Ebm
They were standing high above
                                                      Bbm
The sunlight came down and revealed to my eyes such a wonder
                        Abm
They were bursting with life


Ebm                    Ebm7
Whoah No matter what storms you've seen
               Bbm
No matter the broken dreams
                  Abm
you've yet to see mend
                  Ebm
Consider the the battered trees
                    Ebm7
Their leaves dancing in the breeze
              Bbm                  Abm - Bbm
Recalling no memory of octobers's storm


            B             F#       C#
Though the trees cried through the night
          Ebm7    C#         B
There was none to cure their plight
        B            F#    C#
And it seemed their better days
        Ebm7       C#   B
Would behind them , ever stay.
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