Tom: Bbm
Am
While the day's time was resting
G Am
I'd ride in on nights
Am
And I'd spill all their blood
G Am
Before the waking of light
C
Finished with reaping
G Am
I'd ride out again
Am C
While they cry with their children
G Am
And bury their men
Am G Am
A beguiler of women, I'd settle for none
Am G Am
I took daughters from fathers, left mothers with sons
C G Am
Consumed by glory and thirsting with lust
Am C G Am
In the end all those things turn to ashes or dust
F
And weight in my lungs
Am
Oh, weight in my lungs
( F C G Am )
( F C G Am )
( C G Am )
( F C G Am )
Am G Am
Men tried to struggle, women appease
Am G Am
Children would fall down to grovel and plead
C G Am
Drowning in prayer and full of mistrust
C G Am
In the end all those things turned to ashes or dust
F
And weight in my lungs
Am
Oh, weight in my lungs
