F#m Em

[Verse]
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Sweet Kid, what is this world we're giving you? 
A                                Em 
Smouldering and fascist, with no Mother
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      Are you dreaming about a crow?
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In the middle of November, we went back into the woods
            G                             Em
Right after breakfast, to see if we could see this past August's
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Forest Fires own on the hill above the lake
            G                      Em
The sky was low and the wind cold,     the trail was closed
       Bm                 F#m
At the barricade I stood listening
      G                                        Em
In my backpack you were sleeping with her hat pulled low
         Bm                       F#m
All the usual birds were gone or freezing
           G                    Em
It was all silent except the sound of one crow
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Following us as we wove 
             G                   Em
Through the cedar grove I walked and you bobbed and
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dozed        Sweet Kid
         G                                   Em
We were watched and followd and I thought of Genevieve 
Bm         F#m               Em
Sweet Kid        I heard you murmur in your sleep
A               Em
Crow, you said, Crow, and I asked
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    Are you dreaming about a Crow?
              G
And there she was