The Bronze Medal — Furrows

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Had this song stuck in my head for a while, thought I'd give it a go.

Capo 1, chords relative to capo

Bm              G               D            Dsus4
      Its in my belly its in my bones
Bm               G               D
      Its not my corner, not my cove
         Dsus4               Bm
But with fain, you calm, you wove
          G                D
Its in my belly its in my bones
          G                   G             G             G
Though, I wont see home till spring

Bm               G                   D            Dsus4
      I found my footing, I caw, Ive sewn
Bm                    G                   D    
      Was sapped all sullen, wont let love grow
            Dsus4
Though with pace you sore, you rose
Bm              G                   D 
      Alar our branches, unbend our bows
         G              G               G            G
Nor find faucet, nor to flee

          G              G                D              A
And I can hardly hold my seam shut to the sound of lurid sea
Bm                       G                   D                    A
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autumn trees

D        G         D           A

Bm                    G                D             Dsus4
      Came loose from doubts recurring culls
Bm                   G             D             Dsus4
      With fern and copper woven groves, all remove and bare to load
Bm                   G                D
      And I held you nude in our rapt fold
        G                   G              G            G
Just to sleep with home to hold

            G              G                D              A
Cause I can hardly hold my seam shut to the sound of lurid sea
Bm                       G                   D                    A
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autumn trees

G        G         D           A      x3
G        G         Bm          Bm

Bm              G               D            Dsus4
      Its in my belly its in my bones
Bm               G                D    D   D   D (w/ A few Dsus2s around)
      Its not my corner, not my cove

            G              G                D              A
Cause I can hardly hold my seam shut to the sound of lurid sea
Bm                       G                   D                    A
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autumn trees
            G              G                D              A
Cause I can hardly hold my seam shut to the sound of lurid sea
Bm                       G                   D                    A
Comfort in the furrows, warn into the soil, thawing under autumn trees

G       G         D         A       repeat until end


Hope you like it!

Tabbed by Phil.		
    

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