Four Winds chords

Capo 3rd fret

Bright Eyes
Four Winds

Intro: [Em] , [C] , [G] , [Am] , [G] , [Am] , [C] x4

Your c[Em]lass, your caste, your country, sect, your n[C]ame or your tribe
There's p[G]eople always dying trying to k[Am]eep them alive
His b[G]ody's decomposing in co[Am]ntainers tonight
In an aba[C]ndoned building where

A squ[Em]atter's made a mural of a Me[C]xican girl
With f[G]ifteen cans of spray paint in a c[Am]hemical swirl
She's s[G]tanding in the ashes at the e[Am]nd of the world
Four winds bl[C]owing through her hair

But when great S[Am]atan's g[D]one, the whore of [Am]Babylo[D]n
She just c[C]an't sus[G]tain the pressure w[C]here it's pl[G]aced
She c[Am]aves

Interlude: [Em] , [C] , [G] , [Am] , [G] , [Am] , [C]

The B[Em]ible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qu[C]'ran is mute
If you'd b[G]urn them all together you'd get c[Am]lose to the truth still
They're po[G]uring over sanskrit on the i[Am]vy league moons
While shadows le[C]ngthen in the sun

Cast on a s[Em]chool of meditation built to s[C]often the times
And h[G]old us at the center while the s[Am]piral unwinds
It's kn[G]ocking over fences, crossing p[Am]roperty lines
Four winds, c[C]ry until it comes

And it's the s[Am]ong of m[D]an
Slouching towards [Am]Bethleh[D]em
A heart just c[C]an't con[G]tain all of that e[C]mpty sp[G]ace
It b[Am]reaks, it b[D]reaks, (it breaks)

Interlude: [Em] , [C] , [Em] , [C] , [Em] , [C] , [D]

Well, I went b[Em]ack, I rent a Cadillac, a c[C]ompany jet
Like a n[G]ewly orphaned refugee, re[Am]tracing my steps
All the [G]way to Cassadega to co[Am]mmune with the dead
They said, "Yo[C]u'd better look alive"

And I was o[Em]ff to old Dakota where a ge[C]nocide sleeps
In the bl[G]ack hills, the bad lands, the ca[Am]lloused east
I bu[G]ried my ballast, I m[Am]ade my peace
With four winds, le[C]velling the pines

But when great S[Am]atan's g[D]one, the whore of [Am]Babyl[D]on
She just c[C]an't re[G]main with all that o[C]uter s[G]pace
She b[Am]reaks, she br[D]eaks, she ca[Am]ves, she c[D]aves.

End on: Em