Capo: 3

(Capo on 3rd Fret) Just get the timing right! Chord Chart C G Am e------3------- B--1-------1--- G----------2--- D--2-------2--- A--3---2---0--- E------3------- the chords are in relation to the capo on the 3rd fret.

If ^Cyou walk away Iâll walk away First ^Ctell me which yo^Gu road you wi^Cll take

I ^Amdonât w^Ganna risk our p^Caths cross^Aming some day So ^Cyou walk that wa^Gy Iâll walk^C this way

The ^Cfuture hangs ^Gover our ^Cheads And it ^Cmoves with each ^Gcurrent e^Cvent

Until it ^Amfalls all a^Ground us Like a ^Ccold steady ^Amrain

Just stay ^Cin when itâ?^G?s looking ^Cthis way The ^Cmoonâs la^Gying low in^C the sky

Forcing ^Ceverything ^Gmeadow to ^Cshine And the ^Amsidewalk hold ^Gdiamonds like a ^Cjewellery store ^Amcase

They argue ?^C?walk this way^G, no walk this^C wayâ ^CLauraâ^Gs asleep i^Cn my bed

As Iâ?^C?m leaving^G she wakes up^C and says âI dreamed you ^Amwere ta^Gken away on^C the crest ^Amof a wave

Baby ^Cdonât^G go away co^Cme hereâ And thereâ?^C?s kids pla^Gying guns in^C the street

And oneâ?^C?s pointing^G his tree branc^Ch at me So I ^Amput my hands ^Gup, and say â^Cenough^Am is enough,

If ^Cyou walk away ^GIâll w^Calk awayâ (and then he shot me dead) ^CI found a ^Gliquid ^Ccure

For my ^Gland love ^Cblues And weâ?^F?d p^Gass away, li^Cke a sl^Amow parade

Itâ?^C?s leaving b^Gut I donât^C know how soon The ^Cworldâs go^Gt me di^Czzy again

Youâd think a^Cfte^Gr 22 years I?^C?d be used to the spin And it ^Amonly feels ^Gworse when I ^Cstay in one ^Amplace

So Iâm al^Cways pacing aroun^Gd or walk^Cing away I ^Cdrinking the ^Gink from my ^Cpen

And Iâ?^C?m balan^Gcing history b^Cooks up on my head And it ^Amall boils ^Gdown to one ^Cquotable ^Amphrase:

âIf^C you love somet^Ghing give^C it awayâ A good ^Cwoman will ^Gpick you a^Cpart

A box ^Cfull of su^Gggestions for a ^Cpossible heart And you ^Ammay be of^Gfended and you ^Cmay be a^Amfraid

But ^Cdonât walk ^Gaway donâ^Ct walk away We made ^Clove on the ^Gliving room ^Cfloor

With the ^Cnoise in the ^Gbackground from the ^Ctelevised war And in the ^Amdeafening ^Gpleasure I thought I ^Cheard someone ^Amsay

If ^Cwe walk away ^Gtheyâll ^Cwalk away But ^Cgreed is a ^Gbottomless ^Cpit

And our ^Cfreedomâ?^G?s a joke weâ^Cre just taking the piss And the ^Amwhole world must ^Gwatch the sad ^Ccomic dis^Amplay

If youâ^Cre still free s^Gtart runn^Cing away (cos theyâll come for you!)

Iâve g^Crown tire^Gd of holding ^Cthis pose I feel ^Cmore like a ^Gstranger each ^Ctime I come home

So Iâ?^Am?m maki^Gng a deal with^C the devil?^Am?s of fame Saying â?^C?let me walk ^Gaway, pl^Ceaseâ

âyouâ^Cll be f^Gree child once^C you have died C G C

And then ^Amwe can trade ^Gplaces, play ^Cmusical ^Amgrace Tell me ?^C?walk ^Gaway walk away w^Calk awayââ

^CSo Iâ?^G?m u^Cp at ^Cdawn, put^Gting o^Cn my shoes I just ^Fwanna ^Gmake, a ^Cclean e^Amscape

Iâ?^C?m leaving b^Gut I donât k^Cnow where to Iâ?^C?m leaving b^Gut I donât k^Cnow where to

Bright Eyes - One foot in front of the other