Chord The Mountain Is Burning by Johnny Flynn

it’s hard to describe how to strum this song properly because the guitar’s so quiet during the verse but i tried my best : D feel free to comment if you find A a problem with the tab . . . capo on the 2nd fret intro : Dm Am F Am G repeat until verse verse : Dm Am the cause and effect never met , never met Dm Am the cause and effect never met Dm the end hasn’t happened Am my soul’s in the blue Dm the end hasn’t happened F the mountain is burning chorus : E Am in the words of the dead Am you were never among F C there were times i was old F C there were times you were young E Am the god’s are not kind Am say a passionate few F C there’s a struggle at large F some you win C some you lose E Am there’s a fight in the air Am not what kilmarnock’s for F C all your countrymen gone F C yet they open the door the cause and effect never met , never met the cause and effect never met the end hasn’t happened my soul’s in the blue the end hasn’t happened the mountain is burning in the careful rest that brings solace to all where the whispers of fires in the windows and walls through the windows and walls is the world you might need and if creature you are as its men in the trees in the trees of old love in the leaves of forget are your parents and children they knew to beget the cause and effect never met , never met the cause and effect never met the end hasn’t happened my soul’s in the blue the end hasn’t happened the mountain is burning you’re a break in the line when humility’s end is the best you can bring to the table my friend you should know you’ll be fixed like your word is as true as the word in your heart is the one in the blue ever born in the mist ever dead in the sun we’ll be welcoming home the prodigal ones the cause and effect they’re the same they’re the same the cause and effect they’re the same the end is illusion my soul’s in the air the end is illusion the mountain is burning in the words of the dead the god’s are not kind there’s a fight in the air the careful breast through the windows and walls in the trees of all love the breaking of lines you know you’ll be fixed of the one in the mist