Feel So Near

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[Verse]

C              F               G
You'll find me sitting at this table
C              F                 
with my friend Fin and my friend 
G
John
Am            Em            F
My friend Murdaney tells us stories
               C         G
of things long gone lone gone


C          F               G
And we may take a glass together
C          F               G
the whisky makes it all so clear
Am           Em          F
It fires our dulled imaginations
              C       G
and I feel so near so near


[Chorus]

          C                        
I feel so near to the howling of 
  F
the wind
        C                          
Feel so near to the crashing of the
 F
 waves
        C           Am             
Feel so near to the flowers in the 
F
field
        C     F C F
Feel so near


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[Verse]

C           F                G
The old man looks out to the island
C            F                G
he says this place is endless thin
Am              Em               
There's no real distance here to 
F
mention
                  C           G
we might all fall in all fall in


C                  F              
No distance to the spirits of the 
G
living
C                  F              
no distance to the spirits of the 
G
dead
Am        Em                
And as he turned his eyes were 
   F
shining
               C            G
and he proudly said proudly said


[Chorus]

          C                        
I feel so near to the howling of 
  F
the wind
        C                          
Feel so near to the crashing of the
 F
 waves
        C           Am             
Feel so near to the flowers in the 
F
field
        C     F C F
Feel so near


[Verse]

C     F                  G
So we build our tower constructions
C        F                 G
there to mark our place in time
Am      Em             F
We justify our great destructions
         C           G
as on we climb on we climb

C               F               
Now the journey doesn't seem to 
G
matter
C        F              G
the destination's faded out
Am            Em            F
And gathering out along the headland
                    C              
I hear the children shout children 
G
shout


[Chorus]

          C                        
I feel so near to the howling of 
  F
the wind
        C                          
Feel so near to the crashing of the
 F
 waves
        C           Am             
Feel so near to the flowers in the 
F
field
        C     F C F
Feel so near