----------------------------- Sam Forrest -----------------------------------
--------------------------- Burning Fields ----------------------------------
Tabbed by: Diêgo Palmeira
--> (Capo on 2 ) <--
Intro: Am, Em (3x)
Am, F
Take the lens from the cameras, the pens from the authors
the masks from the strangers and lay them to rest
The prize from the winner, the rings from his fingers, the song from the
singers and take their last breath
Caught my hand beneath the wheel
Wondered how the pain would feel
Waited for the wounds to heal
Riding through the burning fields
See the root of evil, the heart of the people, the eye of the needle that s
fallen from view
I m painting by numbers and dreaming in colours and thinking of others and
all that they do
Caught my hand beneath the wheel
Wondered how the pain would feel
Waited for the wounds to heal
Riding through the burning fields (2x)
End on: Am