Mistakes are possible, suggestions are welcome! Cm A# Gm G# x3 (powerchord) Cm A# Gm Gm (powerchord) Cm A# Bitter branches Cm A# spreading out. Cm A# There's none more bitter Cm A# than the wood. Gm G# Into the wide world, Gm G# it grows, Cm A# twisting under Cm A# soldier's feet, Cm A# standing in line Cm A# and the damp earth underneath. Gm G# Holding up their rifles Gm G# high, Gm G# holding their young wives Gm G# who wave goodbye. A# Cm x2 (powerchord) G# Cm (powerchord) Gm Gm (powerchord) Cm A# Hold up the clear glass Cm A# to look and see Cm A# soldiers standing Cm A# and the roots twist underneath. Gm G# Their young wives with white hands Gm G# wave goodbye. Gm G# Their arms as bitter branches Gm G# spreading into the world. Cm A# Wave goodbye, Gm G# Wave goodbye.
