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Winter - Paper Swords Tabbed by: sspeakup Capo 4 Intro/Verse: Am C G F e|--0-------0-------3-------0--0----0----------------------------------------------| B|--1-------1-------0-------1--1----1----------------------------------------------| G|--2-------0-------0-------2--0h2--0----------------------------------------------| D|--2-------2-------0-------3--3----3----------------------------------------------| A|--0-------3-------2-------3--3----3----------------------------------------------| E|------------------3--------------------------------------------------------------| Last night we were talking There my heart laid on the street All bloody as can be Though I'm sure your words were key They went straight through my ears 'cause They sounded like the winter They began to pierce me Daggers in my flesh and bone Such words from a lover It's all-consuming Shame you couldn't tell a lie Now the shame is heaped on me Chorus: F C G Am e|--0--0----0-----0-------3---------0----------------------------------------------| B|--1--1----1-----1-------0---------1----------------------------------------------| G|--2--0h2--2-----0-------0---------2----------------------------------------------| D|--3--3----3-----2-------0---------2----------------------------------------------| A|--3--3----3-----3-------2---------0----------------------------------------------| E|------------------------3--------------------------------------------------------| Our hearts like a river yet we sang like the ocean So we lift our hands to the lord We drank from the sea and we learned that It would be bitter to dip our hands to the stream The atmosphere hung heavy on my wounded neck And clung to the window shades The depth in silence spoke no words distinct to ear But the soul heard the thunder The silent screams are hubris the only enemy of The joys of repentance There's no clear victor Darkened light fall on each of us Oh lord save us Our hearts like a river yet we sang like the ocean So we lift our hands to the lord We drank from the sea and we learned that It would be bitter to dip our hands to the stream