James Vincent McMorrow - We Are Ghosts

           A#m  G#         A#m  G#
The moon holds the light
          A#m                       G#
And the moon's this spinning globe
           A#m                G#
Shedding light upon the road
    A#m   G#    A#m
The bird won't fly
       A#m                 G#     A#m                 G#
And a bird without its wings is a low and tragic thing

        F#
We are ghosts
        C#
We are ghosts amongst these hills
          G#
From the trees of velvet green
          D#
To the ground beneath our feet
         F#
We are ghosts
          C#
We are ghosts amongst these hills
          G#
Pressing out along the shore
          D#
Pressing out along the shore

    A#m G#   A#m   G#
The mountain song
        A#m                       G#
Matters not the thoughts of thirds
        A#m             G#
Matters only to be heard
    A#m             G#
And though I'm gone
       A#m                  G#
I will come again in Spring
          A#m              G#
When the harvest can begin

        F#
We are ghosts
         C#
We are ghosts amongst these hills
           G#
From the trees of velvet green
          D#
To the ground beneath our feet
        F#
We are ghosts
         C#
We are ghosts amongst these hills
          G#
Pressing out along the shore
          D#
Pressing out along the shore