maandag 7 juli 2014

The Believer

Capo II

(C) I can’t imagine, (Em) that’s my (Fsus2/a) problem
I’m searching (F) always for better (C) weather
(C) The coast is (Em) rough and the tide is (Fsus/a) running
(F) I chase my shadow till I (C) remember

The fine and free days have gone to storming
I spend my time with joy and sorrow
But one is dying and one is crying
I may not be around tomorrow

My dearest friends are total strangers
I call them heroes, they call me lonely
I wish them wisdom and self-destruction
And hope someday they’ll come to know me

The forest grows around my door now
But I am dreaming of a meadow
Where I may lie in frosty sunlight
Far between the earth a stray shadow

Though I’m not a God for certain
There are steps we all must follow
He’s a beggar and a king
He’s a falcon and a swallow

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