City and Colour - Northern wind

^GYou're the Northern ^BmWind, ^Csending shivers down my s^Empine You're like,^C fallen l^Deaves in an autumn ^Gnight

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^GYou're the lulla^Bmby, ^Cthat's singing me to sl^Emeep ^CYou are the other ^Dhalf, you're like a missing ^Gpiece

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^EmOh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove You don't ^Cknow what you do to ^Gme,^Em oh m^Ge ^{Em G Em G Em}

^GYou are all four ^Bmseasons, ^Crolled into o^Emne You're like the^C cold December ^Dsnow, in the warm July ^Gsun

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^GI'm the jet black^Bm sky^C that's just before the ^Emrain Like the ^Cmighty current,^D pulling you under the ^Gwaves.

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^EmOh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove You don't ^Cknow what you do to ^Gme^Em, oh ^Gme ^{Em G Em G Em}

^GI'm the darkest ^Bmhour,^C just before the d^Emawn, and I'm^C slowly sinking ^Dinto the the slough of ^Gdespond

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^GLike an old ^Bmguitar^C, Worn out and left ^Embehind I have ^Cstories still to ^Dtell they're, of the healing ^Gkind

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^EmOh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove, ^Emoh my ^Glove If i could ^Cjust find you toni^Dght, if i could ^Cjust find you ton^Dight Oh my l^Gove