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                             Timber Timbre – Magic Arrow
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Album : Timber Timbre (2009)
Tempo : 76
E–mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr
Tabbed by: newg
                             
Main Riff:
   Em                       Bm       Am
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Riff x4


Em              Bm      Am
   Mystic palm, gem and tarot
Em              Bm         Am
   A few escape your magic arrow
Em                Bm          Am
   I saw you reel them in for miles
Em                 Bm      Am
   Each captivated crooked smile

   And you know you can heal them all
   Your double diamond disposition
   Refractions of your center prism
   Your magic arrow flies precision

Chorus :
    D   
And you saw it from that vantage point
Dm                  C               Em     G       G
Perimeter scratched on the nation's native hide
       D
And we saw those christian clippers glide
Dm                        C     Em
Over white caps and white sails hide
     C     Dm
Over white knuckles
          Am          F       C          Em
And I was fine till I saw the pale horse ride
         Am        F         C         Em
And open up it's gape across the ocean floor
          Am           F             C     Em
You were fine till you saw the white rider take
              Am      Bm
And take some more                                   

Riff x4
 
Em                  Bm     Am
  Our mother's milk double faro
  A few escape your magic arrow
  And with a Christ as bayonet
  Oh you siphoned off the hellion's threats
  And even in your ghastly visions
  Your magic arrow flies precision
  Whistles fly like a boiling potion
  Charges like a locomotive

[Chorus]

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