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The Hush Sound
-Wine Red
Standard Tuning
Enjoy!!!
Cm G# G Eb A# A
e|--3--|--4--|--3--|--6--|--6--|--5--|
B|--4--|--4--|--3--|--8--|--6--|--5--|
G|--5--|--5--|--4--|--8--|--7--|--6--|
D|--5--|--6--|--5--|--8--|--8--|--7--|
A|--3--|--6--|--5--|--6--|--8--|--7--|
E|--X--|--4--|--3--|--X--|--6--|--5--|
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Cm G#
Who shot that arrow in your throat?
G Cm
Who missed the crimson apple?
G# G
It hung heavy on the tree above your head.
Cm G# G
This chaos, this calamity, this garden once was perfect.
Cm G# G
Give your immortality to me, I’ll set you up against the stars.
Cm G# G
Glor-or-or-ri-uh, we lied, we can’t go on.
Cm G# G
This is the time and this is the place to be alive.
Cm
Who shot that arrow in your throat?
G# G
Who missed the crimson apple?
Cm G# G
And there’s a discord in the garden tonight.
G# Eb A#
The sea’s wine red, this is the death of beauty.
A# A G# Eb A#
The doves have died, the lovers have lied.
Cm G# G
I cut the arrow from your neck, stretched you beneath the trees
Cm G# G
Among the roots and baby breath I covered us with silver leaves.
Cm G# G
Glor-or-or-ri-uh, we lied, we can’t go on.
Cm G# G
This is the time and this is the place to be alive.
G# Eb A#
The sea’s wine red, this is the death of beauty.
A# A G# Eb A#
The doves have died, the lovers have lied.
A# A
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7bu---7bd---7bu-------------------------------------------------------|
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G# Eb A#
The sea’s wine red, this is the death of beauty.
A# A G# Eb A#
The doves have died, the lovers have lied.
A# A G# Eb A#
The sea’s wine red, this is the death of beauty.
A# A G# Eb A# A# A G#
The doves have died, the lovers have lied.
