Chords for Syd Barrett-Swan Lee [Silas Lang]

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Swan Lee got up at the running footpile, wow, [B] and headed from the fire to his waiting [Abm] canoe.
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Chatterick's squaw run by the wigwam, [B] the cheap blues were [Bb] great to buy [C] too.
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_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] The land in [Bbm] silence [Ab] stands. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Swan Lee is bowed by the bank in the darkness.
[B] A noose is a low pin, the creeper's entwined, [Ab] a feather from the wing of a wild young eagle.
[E] Pointed to the land [Ab] where his fortune he'd [Eb] find, _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ the [Bbm] land [Eb] in [Gb] silence [Ab] stands.
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_ _ [Ab] Soon he paddled on from the land of his [B] fathers, his eyes scanned the undergrowth on either [Gbm] side.
[Ab] From the shore, a heart heavy creature infested, [B] a sharp neck.
Swan Lee [G] had a bow by his [Eb] side.
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[Eb] _ The land in [Bb] silence stands.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ Swan Lee kept hanging from the land [Abm] of his [Db] fathers,
a grizzly bear [B] and a brooken cow.
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_ _ _ _ [B] For Swan Lee knew he'd be [D] on [Bb] the disk of his death.
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[Bb] land in [Bbm] silence stands.
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_ _ _ _ _ Suddenly the rush of the mighty great panda [Abm] confronted Swan Lee as this song he'd sang.
[Ab] In the dawn with his squad he was paddling home once it [Abm] was all written down [Db] by long silence flang.
[Ab] _ _ The _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ land in [D] silence stands.
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