Mumford & Sons - Roll away your stone

R^Doll away your s^Gtone, I'll roll away m^Dine ^DTogether we can ^Gsee what we will ^Dfind ^DDon't leave me a^Glone at this ^Dtime For ^AI'm afraid of ^Gwhat I will discover in^Dside

Y^Dou told me that ^GI would find a h^Dome With^Din the fragile s^Gubstance of my s^Doul And ^DI have filled this v^Goid with things unre^Dal And ^Aall the while my c^Gharacter it ste^Dals

^BDarkness is a ^B/Aharsh term, ^B/F#don't ^B/Eyou ^D think? ^BAnd yet it domi^B/Anates the ^B/F#things ^B/EI see^D

It se^Dems that all my br^Gidges have been b^Durned But y^Dou say 'That's ex^Gactly how this grace thing w^Dorks' It's n^Dot the long walk h^Gome that will change this h^Deart But the ^Awelcome I rece^Give with every st^Dart

^BDarkness is a ^B/Aharsh term, ^B/F#don't ^B/Eyou ^D think? ^BAnd yet it domi^B/Anates the ^B/F#things ^B/EI see^{D B}Darkness is a ^B/Aharsh term, ^B/F#don't ^B/Eyou ^D think? ^BAnd yet it domi^B/Anates the ^B/F#things ^B/EI see^D

Sta^Drs ^D/F# h^Gide your f^Dires, ^D/F#these here are ^Gmy des^Dires And^D/F# I won't ^Ggive them ^Aup to you this time around And ^Dso ^{D/F# G}I'll be f^Dound with my ^D/F#stake stuck ^Ginto this gr^Dound ^D/F# Marking the t^Gerritory o^Af this newly impassioned s^Doul ^D/F# H^Gide your f^Dires, ^D/F#these here are m^Gy des^Dires And^D/F# I won't ^Ggive them ^Aup to you this time around And ^Dso ^{D/F# G}I'll be f^Dound with my ^D/F#stake stuck ^Ginto this gr^Dound ^D/F# Marking the t^Gerritory o^Af this newly impassioned soul

And ^Dyou, you've ^Dgone too ^Gfar this ^Dtime You ^Dhave neither ^Greason nor ^Drhyme With ^Dwhich to ^Gtake this ^Dsoul That is so ^Arightfully ^Dmine