Tom: G
G Bm
The racing, the chasing,
C G Em C G D
Your at your best when your running wild,
G Bm
I breath in the cold air
C G Em C G D
Pointing out pictures in the clouds rolling by.
[Chorus]
C G
To run through the hills,
Bm C
Flying kites from breezy heights
C G
And despite the winter chill,
Bm C
We'll be warm in each others company
Bm C
There is no truer melody
Bm Bm7 G
Than your laughter.
[Verse 2]
G Bm
And running for cover
C G
The sky it blackens
Em C G D
Across the moor,
G Bm
Then later find ourselves
C G Em C G D
Skimming stones down by the shore.
[Chorus]
C G
To run through the hills,
Bm C
Flying kites from breezy heights
C G
And despite the winter chill,
Bm C
We'll be warm in each others company
Bm C
There is no truer melody
Bm Bm7 G
Than your laughter.
[Coda]
C G Bm
Wind blow up and go
C G Bm (end on C)
Storm carry us home x4
