The Treehouse Song by Ane Brun

Beautiful song by norweigan artist Ane Brun. For strumming pattern, watch this 
video of Ane playing the song: http://www.faceculture.tv/index.php?cnti_key=11749171

Capo on 1st



Em
When I woke
                          G
I took the backdoor to my mind
Em
and then I spoke
                                     G
I counted all of the good things you are


Am 
and that list of charms was
C                              Bmaj7
longer than my chain of broken hearts
Am 
and when the day was done
C                       Bmaj7
I figured I had already lost
         A                D      D7 D7sus4
from the start,  from the start


G
I was gonna love you till the end of all daytime
C                                                                                        
and I was gonna keep all our secret signs and our lullabies
A                                                D  D7
  I was made to believe that our love would grow old
G
we were gonna live in a treehouse and make babies
C
and we were gonna bury our ex-lovers and their ghosts
A                      D  D7  D7sus4 
  baby we were made of gold


Em
so many times
                          G
we drank fine wine in one swallow
Em
and in those late nights
                            G
we painted our walls bright yellow


Am 
and that list of charms was
C                              Bmaj7
longer than my chain of broken hearts
Am 
and when the day was done
C                       Bmaj7
I figured I had already lost
         A                D      D7 D7sus4
from the start,  from the start


G
I was gonna love you till the end of all daytime
C                                                                                        
and I was gonna keep all our secret signs and our lullabies
A                                                D  D7
  I was made to believe that our love would grow old
G
we were gonna live in a treehouse and make babies
C
and we were gonna bury our ex-lovers and their ghosts
A                      D  D7  D7sus4 
  baby we were made of gold

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