Stones chords by Jesse Watson

Stones by Jesse Watson

Capo 2.


[Intro]

D  D


[Verse 1]

D
These stones stand side by sided
D
Dates born and when they died
G                                    G
There's not a lot about their lives, they share
D

This one says Momma and Daddy on the other
D
And over there's my only brother
G                                  G
They brought him home last summer, with a folded flag
A                       G
I drop by every now and then
A                                         G
Lay my hands on these old rocks, close my eyes and talk to them


[Chorus]

       D                     G
I say, Oh, I miss you, but I know you're doing fine
  A                        G
I can't wait to see you, I know I will in time
         D                        A                       G
I've got so much to say, but I'll do it face to face some day
          A
These are wounds that time can't heal
      G
Thank God that Heaven's real
                 A                          D
This ain't their home, it's just a field of stone


[Instrumental]

D A G A D A G A


[Verse 2]

D
If Heaven only had a phone
D
I'd keep it ringing all day long
G                                       G
I tell you, this place just ain't home, without ya
D
I bet you Momma's holding Daddy's hand
D
Their bare feet in that golden sand
G                                          G
I know every now and then, they're looking down on me
A                  G
My little brother, you're still my best friend
A                                       G
You've been gone for way too long, so until we meet again


[Chorus]

D                     G
Oh, I miss you, but I know you're doing fine
    A                          G
And I can't wait to see you, I know I will in time
         D                        A                       G
I've got so much to say, but I'll do it face to face some day
          A
These are wounds that time can't heal
      G
Thank God that Heaven's real
                 A                        G A
This ain't their home, it's just a field


[Bridge]

G                       D
There ain't no good goodbye
G                       D  A
There ain't no good goodbye
G                       D
There ain't no good goodbye
A *
Not a thing to numb the pain
    G *
And why won't make it right
    A *
No, why won't make it right


[Outro]

          A
These are wounds that time can't heal
      G
Thank God that Heaven's real
                 A *
This ain't their home, it's just a field of stones


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