Tracks In The Snow

D Oh, I hear the quiet now, F D Of paper airplanes falling down. D Oh, the branches of every tree F D Bend like a cathedral over me F Down where the river bends C Everyone’s waiting F G But that’s not the reason I’m making the tracks in the snow. D C G There’s a box in my hands as I go D C G D Wrapped up in scarlet and gold for you. D Oh, there’s a choir upon the wind F D Singing all familiar hymns. D My ears, they’re playing tricks on me F D I can almost hear your harmony F Down where the river bends C That’s where you’re waiting F G But that’s not the reason I’m making these tracks in the snow. D C G There’s a box in my hands as I go D C G C Wrapped up in scarlet and gold for you. (I couldn’t figure out the instrumental part so I just played the chords of the chorus again) F C F G F Down where the river bends C Nobody’s waiting F G But there’s still a reason I’m making these tracks in the snow D C G Down at the end of the road D C G Ill clear a place in the snow D C G D And leave this box wrapped in scarlet and gold for you.