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Four Chords
Folk
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Christopher Nicholas Moss
Benjamin Christopher Nicholas Moss
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Christopher Nicholas Moss
Benjamin Christopher Nicholas Moss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt De Burgh Daly
Matt De Burgh Daly
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I can see him now so clear in my mind
Sat by the window looking out at the hill
A banjo standing by his side
And if I had one wish, he'd be sitting there still
A thousand stories danced in his shimmering eyes
And I'd hear them tomorrow, when the timing was right
So I asked no questions and he told no lies
Just started to play in the hazy summer light
He was never one to open up and I was never one to pry
It took him being gone for me to see
I just wish that I had told him how I loved to hear him play
His four chords and his simple melody
In the blink of an eye his time was gone
The chair by the window sitting empty and cold
The house frozen still while time rolled on
Stealing those stories that he'd never told
In the hollow glow of the winter sun
I sat in the stillness where he used to be
On his banjo I began to strum
Those four chords and that simple melody
But it only made me think of him and I couldn't stand the sound
So I walked with it out to that hilltop crest
And I buried it as best I could beneath the barren ground
Side by side where he was laid to rest
Now twenty years have passed us by
I'm on that hill again, coming up toward the brow
A single tree is piercing the sky
With a banjo hanging from every bough
So I take one down and turn away
Looking down at the window, from the shade of that tree
There's a shimmer there as I start to play
My four chords and my simple melody
I was never one to open up and he was never one to pry
It took him being gone for me to see
I just wish that I had told him how I loved to hear him play
His four chords and his simple melody
Written by: Benjamin Christopher Nicholas Moss
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