John Coffey bright companions acoustic

Knows he who tills this lonely field
What mystic fruit his acres yield
In the long sunny afternoon
In wandered up, I wandered down
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains, we could never
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains
As when my brothers long ago
came with me into the woods
The winding Concord gleamed below pouring as a wide flood beset by pensive hosts
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains, we could never
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains
But they are gone, the holy ones who trod with me this lonely vale
The strong, star-bright companions are silent, low and pale
But they are gone, the holy ones who trod with me this lonely vale
The strong, star-bright companions are silent, low and pale
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains, we could never
We stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains, we could neverWe stayed in chains until she brought back
We stayed in chains