Guitar chords This Is The Story

Key:  E
A
                                            
E
                                                    
F
 
      I play the song,     that was our own.     Your photographs by
              
C
      
A
                                            
D
                    
Bm
                                            
E
    
A
 
my side.       I know I can't forget you,           so I don't even try.       A note
                    
E
                                      
F
                                                                
C
      
A
 
you left is in my hand,     I read again what you say.       You're sorry
                            
D
              
Bm
                                                          
E
 
but you love him,           and you both gone away
                                                          
A
                
D
                        
C#m
                                
F#m
 
Refrain-This is the story of man, who's world has fallen apart,
D
                    
A
                                  
E
                              
A
 
and it's the story, that is breaking my heart.
An open fire, a favorite chair, I get a book from the shelf.   But
E
                                                
F#m
                        
B
                                                    
E
 
      Baby don't fall in love with me,     I'll only bring you grief.
E
                                                          
F#m
                      
B
                                                
E
 
      Baby don't set your heart on me,       I'll only have to leave.
                        
A
                        
E
                                            
A
                              
E
 
Refrain-Because the north winds flows through my veins.   Like
                                                        
A
                            
E
                                
C#m
 
my dad there's a dream in my brain.   In the morning I'll have to
                  
F#m
                                      
A
                                  
E
                                            
D
 
leave again, well that's how it is when you,   inherit the wind,
                                  
E
                
B
 
inherit the wind
Daddy he was a traveling man.   I hardly knew his face.