G Bm The racing, the chasing,C G Em C G D Your at your best when your running wild,G Bm I breath in the cold airC G Em C G D Pointing out pictures in the clouds rolling by. [Chorus]C G To run through the hills,Bm C Flying kites from breezy heightsC G And despite the winter chill,Bm C We'll be warm in each others companyBm C There is no truer melodyBm Bm7 G Than your laughter. [Verse 2]G Bm And running for coverC G The sky it blackensEm C G D Across the moor,G Bm Then later find ourselvesC G Em C G D Skimming stones down by the shore. [Chorus]C G To run through the hills,Bm C Flying kites from breezy heightsC G And despite the winter chill,Bm C We'll be warm in each others companyBm C There is no truer melodyBm Bm7 G Than your laughter. [Coda]C G Bm Wind blow up and go C G Bm (end on C) Storm carry us home x4
Kite Song
Skinny Lister
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