Ben Howard - Old pine

^GHot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bag^Ems, I've come to know that memories Were the^D best things you ever had ^GThe summer shone beat down on bony backs So far from home where^Em the ocean stood Down ^Ddust and pine cone.. tracks^G

^GWe slept like dogs down by the fire side Awoke to the fog^Em all around us The ^Dboom of summer time

^GWe stood ) Steady as the ^Emstars in the woods ) So happy^G-hearted ) And the warmth rang true i^Dnside these bones )*2 As the^Em old pine fell we ^Dsang Just to bless the morning.^G

^GHot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags, I've come to know the^Em friends around you Are ^Dall you'll always have ^GSmoke in my lungs, or by the echoed stone Careless and young, free as the ^Embirds that fly With weig^Dhtless souls now.

^GWe stood Steady as the ^Emstars in the woods So happy^G-hearted And the warmth rang ^Dtrue inside these bones ^{G G}We stood Steady as the ^Emstars in the woods So happy^G-hearted And the warmth rang ^Dtrue inside these bones As the^Em old pine fell we ^Dsang Just to bless the morning.^G

^GWe grow, grow, steady as the morning We^Em grow, grow, ^Dolder still We^G grow, grow, happy as a new dawn We^Em grow, grow, ^Dolder still We^G grow, grow, steady as the flowers We^Em grow, grow, ^Dolder still We^G grow, grow, happy as a new dawn We^Em grow, grow, ^Dolder still