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Radio War by Iron And Wine







            Radio War








            G                     D
Did the wine make her dream 
           G              
Of the far distant spring 
           G           D
Or a bed full of hens 
           G              D
Or the ghost of a friend 

           G                    D
All the while that she wept 
                G               D
She had a gun by her bed 
          G           D
And a letter he wrote 
           G                      D
From a dry, foundered boat 
             C                     D
And the train track will take 
           G                     C
All the wounded ones home 
       C       D
And I’ll be alone 
               G            D
Fare thee well Sara Jones 

             G             D
Now we lie on the floor 
                G      D
While the radio war 
              G                       D
Finds its way through the air 
           G                 D
Of the dead market square 

             G                 D
And the beast never seen 
               G              D
Licks it’s red talons clean 
        G              D
Sara curses the cold 
                G                      D                    G
"No more snow, no more snow, no more snow"









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version 2







Standard Tuning: (Capo V)

         D              A           D            G
Did the wine make her dream Of the far distant spring 
      D           A           D           A     
Or a bed full of hens Or the ghost of a friend 
          D             A              D          G
All the while that she wept She had a gun by her bed 
        D         A          D               A
And a letter he wrote From a dry, foundered boat 
         D                A             D           G
And the train track will take All the wounded ones home 
    D         A              D          G   
And I’ll be alone Fare thee well Sara Jones 
D                   A              D    G
Now we lie on the floor While the radio war 
D                          A           D           A
Finds its way through the air Of the dead market square 
         D           A               D           G
And the beast never seen Licks it’s red talons clean 
        D        A
Sara curses the cold 
          D             A             D
"No more snow, no more snow, no more snow"








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