Here Comes The Flood
Here Comes The Flood Capo 4 Am AM/G F When the night shows The signals grow on radios All the strange things They come and go, as early warnings G G/Em F Stranded starfish have no place to hide F D/F# G E/G# Am Still waiting for the swollen Eastern tide Am/7 D/F# There's no point in direction D/F F C We cannot even choose a side Am AM/G F I took the old track The hollow shoulder, across the waters On the tall cliffs They were getting older, sons and daughters G G/Em F The jaded underworld was riding high F D/F# G E/G# Am Waves of steel hurled metal at the sky Am/7 D/F# And as the nail sunk in the cloud D/F F C The rain was warm and soaked the crowd C C/B Am Lord, here come
