Cifras
Cold Misssouri Waters

Tono: D

Introducción:

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             D                                                                              Bm  
My name is Dodge    but then you know that
             G                                                                                      D                                                         A  
It's written on the chart there at the foot end of the of the bed
             D                                                                         Bm  
They think I'm blind that I can't read it
             G                                                                         D                                      A  
I've read it every word and every word it says is death
        Bm                                                         G                                      D  
So confession Is that the reason that you came
                  Bm                                                    G                                         A  
Get it off my chest before I check out of the game
                          Bm                                                         G                                                    D  
Since you mention it well there's thirteen things I'll name
Em                 Em/F#                    G                                    A                              Bm  
Thirteen crosses high above the cold Missouri waters
D                                      Bm  
August 49 North Montana
          G                                                                 D                                 A  
The hottest day on record the forest tinder dry
                          D                                            Bm  
Lightning strikes in the mountains
                G  
I was crew chief at the jump base
     D                                                      A  
I prepared the boys to fly
                        Bm                      G                              D  
                    C  
                        Bm                              G                                              A  
Feel the tap upon your leg that tells you go
                        Bm                            G                      D  
See the circle of the fire down below
Em              Em/F#  G                                            A                                 Bm  
Fifteen of us dropped above the cold Missouri waters
                             D                                 Bm  
Gauged the fire I'd seen bigger
             G                                                                              D                                    A  
So I ordered them to side hill we'd fight it from below
             D                                                         Bm  
We'd have our backs to the river
                                  G                                                         D                                 A  
We'd have it licked by morning even if we took it slow
                     Bm                                                         G                            D  
But the fire crowned jumped the valley just ahead
                          Bm                                            G                                      A  
There was no way down headed for the ridge instead
          Bm                                                                      G                                         D  
Too big to fight it we'd have to fight that slope instead
Em            Em/F#         G                                         A                                 Bm  
Flames one step behind above the cold Missouri waters
                     D                                                    Bm  
Sky had turned red smoke was boiling
          G  
Two hundred yards to saftey
                          D                                      A  
Death was fifty yards behind
                     D                                      Bm  
I don't know why I just thought it
     G                                                                                         D                                    A  
I struck a match to waist high grass running out of time
                        Bm                                 G                                                 D  
Tried to tell them step into this fire I've set
                        Bm                                              G                                              A  
We can't make it this is the only chance you'll get
                        Bm  
But they cursed me
                                G                              D  
Ran for the rocks above instead
Em         Em/F#                      G                                         A                                 Bm  
I lay face down and prayed above the cold Missouri waters
             D                                                    Bm  
Then when I rose like the phoenix
                     G  
In that world reduced to ashes
                          D                                      A  
There was none but two survived
     D                                                                            Bm  
I stayed that night and one day after
                     G  
Carried bodies to the river
                          D                              A  
Wondering how I stayed alive
                          Bm                                 G                                                    D  
Thirteen stations of the cross to mark their fall
             Bm                                 G                                                 A  
I've had my say I'll confess to nothing more
             Bm                                                                         G                              D  
I'll join them now those that they left me long before
Em                 Em/F#      G                                    A                                 Bm  
Thirteen crosses high above the cold Missouri waters
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