Radical Face – Southern Snow (Guitar)

C                          Em
It was the year my son was born

         C                           Em
The same year my sis walked into the woods

                     C
And was never seen again

                 Em                          Am Fm
I still call her name sometimes, just in case

    C             Em
The snows came at noon

        C                Em
And the sky was a bitter blue

          C                            Em
Some were callin' it a punishment from God

        Am                                            Fm
Then my dad said, "That's a strange thing to call the weather"