Cifras
There Is a River

Tono: F

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                             F                                                         C  
There is a river that washes you clean
                             F                                                                                 C  
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
                                                     Am                                                         D  
Blood that was spilled, although not your own,
                                                  Am                                 F                                                      C  
For all of your tears, are the wages for things you have done
C                                                    Am  
And all of those nights
                          F                                                                      G  
Spent alone in the darkness of your mind
F                                    Em      Am      G/A  
Give it up, Let go
F                                                                                              G  
These are things you were never meant to shoulder
                                  F                                                    C  
There is a river that washes you clean
                                  F                                                                              C  
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
                                                     Am                                                      D  
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
                                                F                                         G  
For all of those tears, love will atone
                                                  Am  
So, give up the right
             F                                                                                         C  
To control the waves that empty out your life
                                     Am  
Above wild skies
                          F                                                                              G  
Are the rays that break the shadows we design
                F              Em    Am    G/A  
Give it up, let go
                F                                                                                                    Em    Am    G/A  
These are things you were never meant to shoulder
                F                 G  
Give it up, let go
                                  F                                                    C  
There is a river that washes you clean
                                  F                                                                              C  
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
                                                     Am                                                      D  
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
                                                F                                         G  
For all of those tears, love will atone
F                                         Em                                            Am  
I know the world can turn in different ways
F                                            Em                                      Am  
Most of the time, we're simply hanging on
F                                                      Em                      Am  
And under the signs of how we all behave
F                                                                                    G  
We might find the place where we belong
 FEm  Am  G/A)          F    G  
                                     F                                                 C  
There is a river that washes you clean
                                     F                                                                              C  
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
                                                     Am                                                         D  
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
                                                  F                                         C  
For all of these things, love will atone
                                                  F                                                                 C  
For all of those nights, that you cried all alone
                                             F                                         C  
For all of your tears, love will atone