Everything That Dies

	  		C                Am  C                 Am              
Wait on the breeze through red top trees 
C                Am  C                 Am 
Pining will roam, ask where you've grown 
C                Am  C                     Am 
Seven geese in flight call from a great height 
C                Am  C                     Am 
Grey wing, then white, grey wing, then white 


F                      Am   C                    F 
You said everyone you know one day will surely die 
                       Am       G 
But everything that dies in some way returns 
F                      Am  C                     F 
You said everyone you know one day will surely die 
                       Am                  G 
But everything that dies in some way returns 


C               Am  C               Am      
Down to the woods where I first stood 
C               Am  C             Am 
Down to the foot where I drew blood 
C               Am C                     Am 
Ten gees in flight call from a great height 
C               Am     C                    Am 
Grey wings, then white, grey wings, then white 


F                      Am   C                   F 
You said everyone you know one day will surely die 
                       Am    G 
But everything that dies in some way returns 
F                      Am   C                    F 
You said everyone you know one day will surely die 
                       Am   G 
But everything that dies in some way returns   X3