Written by Paul Brandt/Steve Rosen
"The Sycamore Tree" by Paul Brandt Album: That's the Truth Transcribed by Alex Legere Intro: Csus2 - C - G - D - Am (x2) Em D Dsus2 In sticks down an old dirt road near a small Kentucky town Em D Dsus2 When his daddy would come home Em D Dsus2 Out past the old red barn in the sycamore tree Em D Dsus2 Here's where little Zack would go Em D Dsus2 And high above the guilt and pain Em D Dsus2 D The only place that he was safe CHORUS: Csus2 C G D Am Was high above, in the strong arms of a sycamore tree Csus2 C G D Am You could hear a small voice in the wind Csus2 C G D Am Saying please; don't let him do that to me Csus2 C G Praying to be born again D Am In the sycamore tree Time went on as it always does and his daddy's time had come How it felt was hard to say He often wondered how he'd ever make it through But as they burried him that day - yeah He realized "It's not my fault" And as the leaves began to fall From high above, in the strong arms of a sickamore tree You could hear forgiveness in the wind Sing it out; find the truth and the truth will set you free Broken chains and a heart on the mend Neath the sickamore tree Ou-------- Ou-------- And like an answer to his prayer As he watched his child playin' High above, in the strong arms of a sickamore tree You could hear a small voice in the wind Saying please; daddy won' t you come and play with me In the sickamore tree The sickamore tree Forgiveness will set you free Forgiveness; forgiveness Forgiveness will set you free Forgiveness; forgiveness