Foy Vance – Closed Hand Full Of Friends (Guitar)
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Chords
[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D The scenery's changing and it warms my soul Bm G I'm 200 miles down and a long way yet to go D so get your boots on and your walking coat Bm G And we'll together leave our footprints upon a virgin snow D Bm G D That ancient sunrise will soon descend Bm G D And we'll be left here pondering on the things which we can depend D So let's start over with no means to an end A Bm G D Just an open-hearted hope and a closed hand, full of friends
[Chorus]
A Bm G Yeah, well, London was all right but I was dead in the water A Bm G Couldn't see it in its light, I couldn't kneel in its altar G Bm A All I wanted was to tear it right down to the ground G A G D But I'm feeling all right now, yeah, I'm feeling all right
[Verse 2]
D Every morning when the coffee's on A Bm G D And I rediscover that color in your eyes, in its gold and its bronze D And in the moonlight we'll get the candles going A Bm G D With the recitations of the parish poets popping on our tongues
[Chorus]
A Bm G Yeah, well, London was all right but I was dead in the water A Bm G Couldn't see it in its light, I couldn't kneel in its altar G Bm A All I wanted was to tear it right down to the ground A Bm G And it stank from the feet of its culture A Bm G I'd hide away from wolves and the vultures G Bm A All I wanted was to tear it right down to the ground G A G D But I'm feeling all right now, yeah, I'm feeling all right
[Bridge]
D In the recitations of the parish poets Bm G In the buildings, in the burrows, in the Loch Tay boats A Bm I will find my means to an end G Bm A D With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand, full of friends D In the recitations of the parish poets Bm G In the buildings, in the burrows, in the Loch Tay boats A Bm I will find my means to an end G Bm A D With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand, full of friends D In the recitations of the parish poets Bm G In the buildings, in the burrows, in the Loch Tay boats A Bm I will find my means to an end G Bm A D With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand, full of friends D In the recitations of the parish poets Bm G In the buildings, in the burrows, in the Loch Tay boats A Bm I will find my means to an end G Bm A D With an open-hearted hope and a closed hand, full of friends