------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Timber Timbre - Magic Arrow ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Album : Timber Timbre (2009) Tempo : 76 E-mail: gwendal.mollo@orange.fr Tabbed by: newg Main Riff: Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Ame (x02210@1)|---------------------------------|---------------------------------| B |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| G |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| D |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| A |---------------------------------|---------------------------------| E |-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-7-7-7-7-|-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-7-5-3-| Riff x4 Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Am (x02210@1) Mystic palm, gem and tarot Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Am (x02210@1) A few escape your magic arrow Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Am (x02210@1) I saw you reel them in for miles Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Am (x02210@1) 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 (xx0232@1) And you saw it from that vantage point Dm (xx0231@1) C (x32010@1) Em (022000@1) G (320003@1) GPerimeter (320003@1)scratched on the nation's native hide DAnd (xx0232@1)we saw those christian clippers glide Dm (xx0231@1) C (x32010@1) EmOver (022000@1)white caps and white sails hide C (x32010@1) DmOver (xx0231@1)white knuckles Am (x02210@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) EmAnd (022000@1)I was fine till I saw the pale horse ride Am (x02210@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) EmAnd (022000@1)open up it's gape across the ocean floor Am (x02210@1) F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) EmYou (022000@1)were fine till you saw the white rider take Am (x02210@1) BmAnd (x24432@1)take some more Riff x4 Em (022000@1) Bm (x24432@1) Am (x02210@1) 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] Riff x8