A Fine Frenzy: Akordy k piesni Rangers

the AM paths have been C crossed,
the crAM umbs are gone and the way
and the way is C lost
AM melancholy phantoms eye our C skins,
AM poisoned apples falling with the C wind
DM hear the sigh of the C trees,
G those who enter here never C leave
and the rangeC rs stream out of their cabins
G they are the hunters, we are the rabbits
but maDM ybe we don't want to be found
G maybe we don't want to DM be G founAM d
AM further in and on we C go,
AM sightless creatures tugging at our C clothes
AM cutting through the twilight, sword in C hand
AM strangers once, united against the C land
DM at the sound of the C bells
they're DM pulling paper lanterns from their G shelves
and the rangeC rs stream out of their cabins
G they are the hunters, we are the rabbits
and mayDM be we don't want to be found
G maybe we don't want you tracking us down
the raC ngers stream out of their cabins
G raising their muskets, flashing their badges
but mDM aybe we don't want to be found
G maybe we don't want to DM be G founAM d
DM let's keep hiding, all C quiet-liG ke
DM they'll keep seeking but they C won't find G us
DM let's keep living our C quiet lG ives
C you and G I
C you and G I
and the rangerC s stream out of their cabins
G they are the hunters,we are the rabbits
and mDM aybe we don't want to be found
G maybe we don't want you tracking us down
the raC ngers stream out of their cabins
G raising their muskets, flashing their badges
but maDM ybe we don't want to be found
G maybe we don't want to DM be G fouAM nd
AM DM AM C