Shelter From The Storm

'Twas in another lifetime, there was (G)one of toil and (D)blood,

when blackness was a virtue point and the (G)road was full of mud.

(D)I came imin from the a wilderness a it's (G)creature void of form.

"Come (D)in," she said, "I'll give you (G)shelter from the (D)storm."

(D)I And if I pass this way again,

(G)you can rest (D)assured I'll always do my best for her,

on (G)that I give my word.

In a (D)world of steeleyed it death and men who are (G)fighting to be warm,

"Come (D)in," she said, "I'll give you (G)shelter from the (D)storm."

(D)Not a word in was spoke between us,

there and (G)little risk (D)involved.

with Ev'rything up to that wrists had been (G)left ers unresolved.

(D)Try up im agining a place fully where it's (G)always safe and warm.

"Come (D)in," she said, "I'll give you (G)shelter from the (D)storm."

(D)I was burned out from exhaustion,

gain, (G)buried in the (D)hail, I poisoned in the bushes her,

an' (G)blown out on the trail.

In a (D)Hunted like a it crocodile on a (G)ravaged in the corn,

"Come (D)in," she said, "I'll give you (G)shelter from the (D)storm."

(D)Sudden