Chord/Tab song: Wine Red

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The Hush Sound
-Wine Red
Standard Tuning
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[Cm] [G#] [G] [Eb] [A#] [A]

e|--3--|--4--|--3--|--6--|--6--|--5--|
B|--4--|--4--|--3--|--8--|--6--|--5--|
G|--5--|--5--|--4--|--8--|--7--|--6--|
D|--5--|--6--|--5--|--8--|--8--|--7--|
A|--3--|--6--|--5--|--6--|--8--|--7--|
E|--X--|--4--|--3--|--X--|--6--|--5--|


[Cm]Who shot that arrow in your [G#]throat?
Who missed the [G]crimson apple? [Cm]
It hung heavy on the [G#]tree above your [G]head.
[Cm] This chaos, this calamit[G#]y, this garden [G]once was perfect.
[Cm]Give your immortality to [G#]me, I?ll set you [G]up against the stars.
[Cm]Glor-or-or-ri-uh, we [G#]lied, we [G]can?t go on.
[Cm]This is the time and this is the place to [G#]be a[G]live.
[Cm] Who shot that arrow in your throat?
[G#] Who missed the [G]crimson apple?
[Cm] And there?s a discord in the [G#]garden [G]tonight.
[G#] The sea?s wine [Eb]red, this is the [A#]death of beauty.
[A#] [A] [G#] The doves have [Eb]died, the lovers have [A#]lied.
[Cm]I cut the arrow from your [G#]neck, stretched you [G]beneath the trees
[Cm] Among the roots and baby [G#]breath I covered [G]us with silver leaves.
[Cm]Glor-or-or-ri-uh, we [G#]lied, we [G]can?t go on.
[Cm]This is the time and this is the place to [G#]be a[G]live.
[G#] The sea?s wine [Eb]red, this is the [A#]death of beauty.
[A#] [A] [G#] The doves have [Eb]died, the lovers have [A#]lied.
[A#] [A]

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7bu---7bd---7bu-------------------------------------------------------|
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[G#] The sea?s wine [Eb]red, this is the [A#]death of beauty.
[A#] [A] [G#] The doves have [Eb]died, the lovers have [A#]lied.
[A#] [A] [G#] The sea?s wine [Eb]red, this is the [A#]death of beauty.
[A#] [A] [G#] The doves have [Eb]died, the lovers have [A#]lied.[A#][A][G#]