Witchwood Chords by Strawbs

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I dropped down in the which wood to see what I could find.
_ The trees had taken time out to blow away my mind.
_ [Ab] All [G] that I [C] could [Ab] hear there was [Cm] the sound of my own voice.
But the music it was [Eb] making [Cm] was nothing of my _ _ choice. _ _ _ _ _
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_ The empty woven brown chairs were laden deep with snow.
_ A rainbow shot so soft to show which way to go.
[Ab] I observed [Gm] its [Ab] many colours [Cm] till my eyes [Gm] were [Cm] rimmed with frost.
I tried hard to trace [Eb] my footsteps, for [Cm] I feared I might get _ lost. _ _ _
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_ _ A which wood started [Eb]
singing [Cm] with a strange unearthly sound.
My fingers grew like branches, I stood rooted to the ground.
[Ab] I'm this [Gm] bad, still [Ab] unbroken, [Cm] I'm still a hidden slave.
Till the casket from [Eb] the which wood left [Cm] my body to the ground. _ _ _ _
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