Brother Seed chords by Alasdair Roberts & Friends

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Am
D
Ebdim
B
A
Eb
Asus4
Dsus2
Dm
G

Intro 1

Ebdim

Well, it's whispered

Verse 1
D 
Am 
in the crypt
D 
The greenwood waxes early
Ebdim 
Am 
Omens go from lip to       lip
D 
Where the deer go running dearly, oh
Am 
D 
Am 
It's murmured in  a  chambered cairn
The greenwood waxes early
D 
Ebdim 
Am 
My only daughter goes labirn
A 
D 
Where the deer go running dearly, oh
Am 
D 
A 
And she, a youngling in her bun,
Am 
The greenwood waxes early.
D 
She's lean,
Eb 
Am 
with one tuneer in blood,
A 
D 
Am 
D 
Asus4 
Where the deer go roaming dearly.
Am 
D 
Am 
D 
Am 
D 
Am 
Dsus2 
D 
Am 
Dsus2 
D 
Am 
D 
A 
Oh mother, mother, read my weird
Am 
D 
The greenwood waxes early
Ebdim 
Am 
Read it keen and read it       clear
A 
Where the deer go runnin' nearly
D 
Am 
Oh, daughter, daughter,
D 
A 
I'll read your weir
Am 
D 
The green wood waxes early
B 
A 
I'll read it keen, I'll read it clear
Am 
A 
D 
Where the deer go runnin' nearly
Am 
D 
With belly full of brother seed
Am 
The green wood waxes early
D 
You'll have no friend
Ebdim 
Am 
in word or       deed
A 
D 
Where the deer go running nearly, oh
Am 
D 
A 
And a winnowing fan upon the land
Am 
The greenwood waxes early
D 
B 
Am 
As an oar upon the roaring brine
A 
D 
Where the deer go running nearly, oh
Am 
D 
Such sooth as this will see you through
Am 
The greenwood waxes early
D 
Ebdim 
Am 
Upon your long and slow de       cline
A 
Where the deer go rolling yearly,
D 
oh

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Interlude 1

Verse 2
Am 
Dm 
And all because our
mortal span
Am 
and middle realm is endless and fleeting
G 
With low -burned swords
and sky -borne hosts
And bygone boasts for our
Am 
Dm 
souls com peting
You'll be clad in widow's weed
Am 
And draped in trailing navel corn and a
G 
To wander evermore among the sneers,
Am 
along the margins of the world, oh
Dm 
Though I wish no ruin on you, child,
Am 
still I know a ruin must come
G 
But I  would have that ruin come
With haste enough to make
Am 
Dm 
you blind an  d dumb
No more to murmur omen
Am 
No more mouth dark abracadabra
G 
To see your mother ill,
surrender soul and leave an
Am 
Dm 
intact cadaver
And a fire draped her eyes in the skies
Am 
when I'm laid in cold air through
G 
And a man draped a cry on the viola
Am 
Dm 
Of the unwed's birthroom you