Gm No more walks in the wood Dm The trees have all been cut down Cm D# F And where once they stood Gm Dm Not even a wagon rut Gm C Appears along the path Cm Dm Low brush is taking over Gm No more walks in the wood Dm This is the aftermath A# F Of afternoons in the clover fields D# Cm Where we once made love A# D# Then wandered home together D# Cm Where the trees arched above A# D# Where we made our own weather A# D# When branches were the sky Cm Dm Now they are gone for good Gm C And you, for ill, and I Cm Dm7 am only a passer-by D# A#/D Cm We and the trees and the way Dm Cm Gm Back from the fields of play Cm Gm Dm Lasted as long as we could D#maj7 Dm7 Gm No more walks in the wood | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C Cm D Dm D# D#m D#maj7 Dm7 F Gm |