William Elliott Whitmore - Burn My Body Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
EBurn my body in the ANorthernE Field ELet the wind blow theA ashes Earound EAnd then you will know that my wAounds have been Ehealed ECause Lord I'll be Ahomeward Ebound ELet the flames warm your hands Let the gAlow light your Eway These gifts to Ayou I besEtow And noones listenin don't Abother to Epray If you do lord AI'll never Eknow EWell up and up the Asmoke will Eroll Like a cloud of fArightened cErows ETo Carry my not so Aimmortal Esoul Up beAtween the Erows A EUp beAtween the Erows EBurn my body in the ANorthern EField ELet the wind blow the Aashes Earound EAnd then you will know that my Awounds have been Ehealed ECause lord I'll be Ahomeward Ebound AOh Elord I'll be homAeward Ebound ESome words that are said can Acut like a Esaw EMy ears nearly Abled at the Esound And I cant help prepare for the Aspringtime Ethaw cause lord ill be Ahomeward Ebound EAnd the frost turns to flowers and they Aall start to Ebloom and theres nothin Aleft to Ehoe well tip one back and Asing me a Etune And never let the Afire grow Ecold A ENever let the Afire grow Ecold EBurn my body in the ANorthern EField ELet the wind blow the Aashes Earound EAnd then you will know that my Awounds have been Ehealed ECause lord I'll be Ahomeward Ebound AOh Elord I'll be homAeward Ebound

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