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This is not at all how Ben Howard plays this song, just a simple version with standard tuning, good for campfires and stuff. F Am C G F Am G
Oh, Fhey, I wasn'tAm listening I wasC watching Syria blGinded by the sunshine strFip You, you were Amin the kitchen Oh, yourC mariner’s mouth thGe wounded with the wounder's Fwhip
And that's howAm summer passed oh, C The great divide and range ofG green green grFass Oh, maybe Amit was peace at last, who knGew
FHello love, Cmy invEmincible frFiend Hello love, the thCistle Emand the bFurr Hello love, for Cyou I hGave soF many words But FI, Am F Am I forgCet where we Gwere F
Oh, Fhey, I wasn'tAm listening, I wasC stung by all of us, the bGlind leading out the bFored And as perAm usual, You wereC skipping and laughing Geyes at the bedroom dFoor
Don't take itAm so seriously, no C Only time is ours, the Grest we'll just wait and Fsee Maybe you'reAm right, babe, mayGbe
Oh, Fno, and that's howAm summer passed Oh, your,C great divide and range Gof green green gFrass And, oh, maybe I hAmold on fast to yGou
FHello love, Cmy invEmincible frFiend Hello love, the thCistle Emand the bFurr Hello love, for Cyou I hGave soF many words But FI, Am F Am I forgCet where we Gwere F
FI,Am I forgCet where we GwereF I forgAmet where we wGere F I forgAmet where we wGere,C
F Am C G (3x) F Am G
Oh, Fno, and that's howAm summer passed Oh, your,C great divide and range Gof green green gFrass Oh, maybe Amit was peace at last, who kGnew