Whistling Girl

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                             Whistling Girl - Wovenhand
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Tabbed by: Murija

Tuning: standard
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A|---10-11-10-10-13-10-10-11-10----------------| 
E|---8--8--8--8--8--8--8--8--8-----------------| 

- Listen to the song for rythm

Chords used:
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D|---10-----3------6-----------| 
A|---10-----3------6-----------| 
E|---8------1------4-----------| 

     C5     F5    Ab5

C5
A whistling girl
Among his flock of sheep
In a flow of words
Lay breathing backward rest assured
Of Elijah and God's birds
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B|----13-13-11----| Little fill that you play    
G|-------------10-| before going to F5 during    
D|----------------| "it will fall to us" section 
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It will fall to us
It will fall to us

Inside the home the folk pine grow
Where hearts are fire sparks are thrown
It is all that glitters
This terrible weakness

C5
It falls to us
It falls to us
F5 Ab5      C5
    From his holy hill

C5
And it falls to us
Yes it falls to us
F5 Ab5     C5
    By his perfect will

F5                Ab5             C5
 Through the open windows of the soul tonight
F5           Ab5          C5
 His yoke is easy and his burden light
F5           Ab5         C5
 Kiss the sun lest he be angry
        Ab5
And you perish in the way

C5
The rivers of the sky are dry
And rolled up like a scroll
Down below we tend to the forgetting
Forgetting what we know
The sun slips from your shoulder
As you enter in the wood
Without thought of thorns
Without thought of thorns


C5
It falls to us
It falls to us
F5 Ab5      C5
    From his holy hill

C5
And it falls to us
Yes it falls to us
F5 Ab5     C5
    By his perfect will


F5                Ab5             C5
 Through the open windows of the soul tonight
F5           Ab5          C5
 His yoke is easy and his burden light
F5           Ab5         C5
 Kiss the sun lest he be angry
        Ab5
And you perish in the way