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Tom: D

D                          G                D
Twas in another life time  one of tail an blood
                               G                     A
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
   D                          G                    D 
I came in from the wilderness a creature void from form
 
“Come in” she said  i´ll give you
G                  D
shelter from the storm
 
 D                                G                         D    
Not a word was spoke between us   there was little risk involved
                           G                     A
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved
D                     G                        D
Try imaginig a place where is always safed and warm
 
 
“Come in” she said i´ll give you
G                 D
shelter from the storm
 
D                              G                         D
The deputy walks on hard nails  and the preacher rides a mount
                                        G                   A
But nothing really matters very much it´s doom alone that counts
      D                      G                   D
And the one eye undertaker   he blows the futile horn
 
“Come in” she said  i´ll give you
G                    D
shelter from the storm
 
D                           G               D
Twas in another life time  one of tail an blood
                               G                     A
When blackness was a virtue  and the road was full of mud
   D                          G                     D 
I came in from the wilderness  a creature void from form
 
“Come in” she said i´ll give you
G                      D
shelter from the storm