chords by christina fjersnam

Capo 4th fret

Em D C Bm (x3)

Em C D (x2)

I will wear the sun,
Ancient light through these woods
Woods that I walk through alone

I will take my rest
With all creatures who dwell
Under the smallest of green

I’ll remain no more
than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone

I will long to see
all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known

Into the core of nature,
No earthly mind can enter,
But I will wear the sun,
Bound to others,
We’ve seen many things

I will train my feet
to go on with a joy
A joy I have yet to reach

I will let the sound
of these woods that I’ve known
Sink into blood and to bone

I’ll remain no more
than is required of me
Until the spirit is gone

I will long to see
all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known

Into the core of nature,
No earthly mind can enter,
But I will wear the sun,
Bound to others,
We see many things

I will wear the sun,
Ancient light through these woods
Woods that I walk through alone

I will long to see
all that waits to be known
And all that will never be known
All that will never be known (x4)

chords by christina fjersnam

There were too many years
Under spells awry
As the fortune appears
It begins to die
So I’ve come here to wait
For the end of it all
Till I’m gone from here
I’m gone from here

Children of the grounds
Are making warring sounds
For those outside
With no care for time
They’re full of love for life

Mother calling out
To bring the end around
We weren’t quite done
She blames it on the sun

We’re raised in a town
Where they jump on your back and sing
Leave an imprint on your shoulder blades
Wanna walk away
We’re not all the same in this town

We’re raised in a town
Where they jump on your back like children
And they leave you none
They will leave you none
And we’re all undone in this town
And we’re all undone in this town

There were too many years
Under spells awry
As the fortune appears
It begins to die
So I’ve come here to wait
For the end of it all
Till I’m gone from here
I’m gone from here
Gone
Gone

chords by christina fjersnam

Capo 3rd fret

If all that grows
starts to fade, starts to falter
Oh let me inside, let me inside not to wake

Let all that run
through the fields, through the quiet
Go on with their own
on with their own hidden ways

When all newness
of gold travels far from
Where it had once been
Worn like the earth over years

And when the acts of men
Cause the ground to break open
Oh let me inside, let me inside not to wake

Great are the sounds of all that live
And all that man can hold

If all that grows
starts to fade, starts to falter
Oh let me inside, let me inside not to wake

Great are the sounds of all that live
And all that man can hold

Great are the sounds of all that live