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Introducción:  C   F   C   G   Dº7   Am   F   G   C  

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                                 F                                   C                               G 
The last time I saw him, he'd been swallowed by the wood
                   Am                       F                               C                         G 
I'd have followed if I could, he'd have stayed had he wanted
         C           F                 C                 G 
Had he the desire or had I the will
                 Am                   F                       C                         G 
I would be with him still, but instead he just haunts me
     F                       C                                                 F 
I knew when he faded, I'd ne'er see him again
         Dm                 Dm7/C                       F                   G 
His laughter's embrace would no more me surround
         C                             F                                   C                             G 
The chill that went through me, is the chill wind that blows
 Dº7             Am                       F                       G                 C 
Through the soft midnight stillness of Chilicote town

                                   F                   C                                 G 
The smell of the blanket he wrapped 'round my shoulders
             Am                 F               C                         G 
Comes back to me now on a faint wisp of smoke
             C                     F                           C                   G 
Comes back with a vengeance that makes me remember
             Am                               F                   C                         G 
Those nights 'round the fire, when fond words we spoke
           F                     C                                             F 
That blanket was woven in some shattered village
                 Dm                   Dm7/C         F               G 
That is gone now forever, may never be found
         C                   F                               C                         G 
His people are scattered, their fondest hopes dashed
 Dº7         Am                   F                     G                 C 
He'd have been better off here in Chilicote town

                                 F         C                         G 
I knew from the start just where he stood
   Am                 F                             C                 G 
About his intentions, there was no mistake
       C                             F                 C                     G 
To stay, meant his dream, so dear to his heart
                 Am                     F                       C                   G 
Was the one thing he knew he must somehow forsake
       F                         C                                                   F 
He just couldn't see that the old ways were passing
     Dm                     Dm7/C           F                     G 
A new wave was rising and he would be drowned
         C                   F               C                 G 
And like it or not, the history's written
 Dº7  Am         F                           G                 C 
Not     in the forest, but in Chilicote town

                                       F                       C                       G 
There's sadness in parting from what we hold dear
                     Am               F                     C                         G 
There's a danger in staying for fear we'll be lost
         C                   F                 C                       G 
One half of us wishes to live out our dreams
         Am                 F                     C                           G 
The other half reckons and counts out the cost
               F                 C                                     F 
Though we may go on to a far greater glory
       Dm                       Dm7/C           F                   G 
By knowing where destiny is sure to be found
     C                     F                         C                     G 
I wish him no ill, though I wish him no fame
           Dº7  Am                     F                       G                 C 
Than such   fame as he'd find here in Chilicote town

                                 F                                   C                               G 
The last time I saw him, he'd been swallowed by the wood
                   Am                       F                               C                         G 
I'd have followed if I could, he'd have stayed had he wanted