Cherry Wine - Hozier

Version 3 of 12
Capo: Fret 6

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Based on RubyMatilda version 
Mod to fit for live version 


Chords used:

   - 332010
    - 022000
     - 320033
 - 300033


Capo on 6

[Intro] 

        


[Verse 1]

             
Her eyes and w

             
ords are so ic

     
y
           
Oh but she bur

ns
           
Like rum on th

  
e fire
             
Hot and fast a

   
nd angry
   
As she can be
         
I walk my days

      
 on a wire.


[Pre-Chorus 1]

         
  It looks ugl

         
y, but it's cl

ean,
         
  Oh momma, do

         
n't fuss over 

   
me.


[Chorus]

            
The way she te

           
lls me I'm her

             
s and she is m

ine
           
Open hand or c

            
losed fist wou

      
ld be fine
           
The blood is r

         
are and sweet 

            
as cherry wine

.


[Verse 2]

             
Calls of guilt

  
y fall on me
             
All while she 


stains
           
The sheets of 

     
some other
             
Thrown at me s

  
o powerfully
             
Just like she 

            
throws with th

          
e arm of her b

rother.


[Pre-chorus 2]

         
  But I want i

       
t, it's a crim

e
          
  That she's n

         
ot around most

        
 of the time.


[Chorus]

            
The way she sh

           
ows me I'm her

             
s and she is m

ine
           
Open hand or c

            
losed fist wou

      
ld be fine
           
Blood is rare 

         
and sweet as c

        
herry wine.


[Guitar Solo]


[Verse 3]

             
Her fight and 

     
fury is fiery
          
Oh but she lov

es
           
Like sleep to 

    
the freezing
             
Sweet and righ

      
t and merciful
           
I'm all but wa

shed
           
In the tide of

     
 her breathing

.


[Pre-chorus 3]

         
  And it's wor

           
th it, it's di


vine
         
  And I have t

         
his some of th

     
e time.


[Chorus]

            
The way she sh

           
ows me I'm her

             
s and she is m

ine
           
Open hand or c

            
losed fist wou

      
ld be fine
           
The blood is r

         
are and sweet 

            
as cherry wine

.

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