Pale Sun Rose

Am F G North coast swells, Am F G I feel it when the cold comes in. Am F G Am F G Run red deer, they'll need you when they hunt your skin. Am F G Am F G Evening came, to the corners of my mind again. Am F G Am F G Cold and clean, a ringing on an open plain. F G Am G But it seems so long... my friend. F G Am F My memory is all but gone, Am F Back to my whispering mind. Am F G Pale sun rose, Am F G A shimmer on the dusty morn. Am F G Wheel will turn, Am F G Spinning in my past will burn F G Am G But it seems so long... my friend. F G Am F My memory is all but gone. Am F Back to my whispering mind. Am F G C Em Am F I wait, with all threats, while the earth it slowly spins. C Em Am F I recall some other place, son, of the time just for the north wind C Em Am F But it's been this way for a thousand years (for the north), but I'm starting to forget... C Em Am F I'm starting to forget. Am F G