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E, CM7, G9, F#dim/G
I'll hop right over
I'll be there soon
For the path to be winding
To be in sync with the moon
I can see right through it
Don't scare me now
And by the time I reach it
It'll be gone anyhow
Coyotes howling
Trashing the place
Leaving jugs of water
With no liquids trace
@rainchaser Mar 2
Nice imagery you got there with the wolves and coyotes in the verses. Interested to see how this is going to be developed. It definitely has potential to be something bigger for sure. Nice write!