Julie Fowlis - Into the open air

^DThis love, it is a ^Adistant st^Gar ^Aguiding us home wherever we^EM are ^DThis love, it is ^Aa burning ^Gsong ^DShining light on the things tha^EMt we've done

^DI try to speak t^Ao you everyday ^G but each ^Dword we spoke, the w^Aind b^Glew away ^GCould these walls co^Dme crumbling down^A? ^GI want to feel ^Dmy feet on t^Ahe ground ^Gand leave behind this^D prison we sha^Are Step into^EM the open air^{G D}

^DHow did we let^A it co^Gme to this? ^AWhat we just tasted we somehow stil^EMl miss

^DHow will it feel w^Ahen this day is done ^G and can we ke^Dep what we've on^Aly begun? ^G

^GAnd now these walls come cru^Dmbling down ^{A G}and I can feel my feet on th^De ground ^{A G}Can we carry th^Dis love that ^Awe share ^EMinto the open a^Gir? ^{D EM}Into the open a^Gir ^{D EM}Into the open a^Gir ^D

^DThis love, it is a b^Aurning^G song