Chris Cornell - The keeper

^A I come from far away ^D My boots don’t ^Aknow this ground ^D But they know it’s^A real ^A It doesn’t take too long ^D For this road t^Ao become ^D A battlef^Aield

And before I let ^Done more ^Afire go ^Dout ^A Understand that I won’t ^F#mgive one i^Ench of g^Dround From ^Abeneath ^Dyours and my ^Afeet What^Dever the ^Aprice ^Dhappens to ^Abe I ^Dmay not be the ^Akeeper of the ^Eflame But I am the k^Deeper-er-er-^Aer

^A Beauty and truth collide ^D Where love meets ^Agenocide ^D Where laughter meets ^Afear ^A Confusion all around ^D And as I try to f^Aeed these mouths ^D That have never known ^Dsinging

^A And before I let ^Done more ^Atear hit the ^Dground I will ^Abe the one ^F#mstanding bet^Eween you and the ^Dsound Of the r^Aounds ^D echoing ^Aout ^D Out of the ^Adark The ^Dsmoke and the ^Aspark ^DAimed at the ^Aheart of the ^Eflame I ^Dam the keeper o^Aoooh

^A I cannot see the light ^D At the end of the ^Atunnel tonight ^D My eyes are ^Aweary

^AAnd before I let o^Dne more ^Alife get ^Derased From the ^Aashes I will ^F#mrise for ^Eyou and the ^Dghosts Of the ^Anames the ^Dfaces and ^Aframes Thr^Dough love and the ^Apain for ^Dyou I r^Aemain Tho^Dugh I’m not ^Aworthy of being The ke^Eeper of the flame I am the ^Dkeeper y^Aeahhhhh ^DI am the keepe^Ar