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Worm Moon
R. DAWSON & S. FINK

Just like that we were gone, we were on our way
Sitting in the Pinyon, there’s a Woodhouse Jay
Looked above that cinder hill
Saw the worm moon rise
In that fleeting moment  just passing by
In that fleeting moment  just passing by

Guess I’m riding shotgun now, we got April in tow
The golden clouds set a drift in the indigo
Dam you know that winter was cold as hell
Joshua’s in the promised land, the best I can tell
Joshua’s in the promised land ,the best I can tell

Behind every shadow there’s a light
Sometimes dim, most often bright
Splinters on the pages black and white
Behind every shadow there’s a light

There’s a pickup at the depot on the line
Behind the glass on the wall, it was frozen in time
And every time you look at it

You learn something new
Railroad ties in the sand, under shades of blue
Railroad ties in the sand, under shades of blue

Sipping from the nectar

There’s a White-winged Dove
In your mind at the edge of time

Can you feel my love?
Where the rocky roads unravel

We’ll swim in the sea
We can open the door pick a lock

'Cause we don’t need a key
We can open the door pick a lock

'Cause we don’t need a key

Behind every shadow there’s a light

Sometimes dim, most often bright

Splinters on the pages black and white

Behind every shadow there’s a light

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Intro:

F    C    Bb

F    C     Bb

Gm    F    C/E

Bb

Bb


 

EbMaj7                Bb                F

Just like that we were gone, we were on our way

 

EbMaj7                Bb                F

Sitting in the pinyon there’s a Woodhouse Jay

 

C/E                            Bb

Looked above that cinder hill, saw the worm moon rise

 

F        C                Bb

In that fleeting moment just passing by

 

F        C                Bb

In that fleeting moment just passing by


 

EbMaj7                Bb                    F

Guess I’m riding shotgun now, we got April in tow

 

EbMaj7            Bb            F

Golden clouds set adrift in the indigo

 

C/E                            Bb

Damn you know that winter was cold as hell

 

F                C                Bb

Joshua’s in the promised land the best that I can tell

 

F                C                Gm

Joshua’s in the promised land the best that I can tell

 

Bb










 

F            C                Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F            C                Bb

Sometimes dim most often bright

 

Gm                F        C/E

Splinters on the pages black and white

 

Bb                        F

Behind every shadow there’s a light


 

F    C    Bb

F    C    Bb

Bb











 

EbMaj7                Bb            F

There’s a pickup at the depot on the line

 

EbMaj7                Bb            F

Behind the glass on the wall it was frozen in time

 

C/E                            Bb

Everytime you looked at it you saw something new

 

F                C            Bb

Railroad ties in the sand under shades of blue

 

F                C            Bb

Railroad ties in the sand under shades of blue













 

EbMaj7                Bb                F

Sipping from the nectar there’s a White-Winged Dove

 

EbMaj7                Bb                F

In your mind at the edge of time, can you feel my love?

 

C/E                            Bb

Where the rocky roads unravel we’ll swim in the sea

 

F                    C                Bb

We can open the door, pick a lock, ‘cause we don’t need a key

 

F                    C                Gm

We can open the door, pick a lock, ‘cause we don’t need a key

 

Bb

 

F    C    Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F    C    Bb

Sometimes dim most often bright

 

Gm        F    C/E

Splinters on the pages black and white

 

Bb        F

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F    C    Bb

F    C    Bb

Bb

 

Instr:

EbMaj7    Bb    F

EbMaj7    Bb    F

C/E        Bb

F    C    Bb

F    C    Bb

Gm        Bb


 

F    C    Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F    C    Bb

Sometimes dim most often bright

 

Gm                F        C/E

Splinters on the pages black and white

 

Bb                            F

Behind every shadow there’s a light


 

F            C            Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F            C            Bb

Sometimes dim most often bright

 

Gm                F            C/E

Splinters on the pages black and white

 

Bb                            F

Behind every shadow there’s a light


 

F            C            Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

F            C            Bb

Behind every shadow there’s a light

 

Repeat and fade

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