Chords
The Traveller

Key: B

Introduction:

G7+:      Bm:  A:  Bm:  A  
{Intro...}
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                            F#m  
In from the coast, riding like the wind and racing the moon.
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                 F#m  
Shadows on the road, dancing and weaving like a crazy fool.
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                            F#m  
A horseman is coming, death in his heart for a rendezvous.
A                                                                                                                      A7                 Bm                    A                                                                                                                    A7                      Bm  
And where the traveller goes, nobody knows. Where the traveller goes, nobody knows
.
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                      F#m  
A candle in the night, fear on every face when he goes inside.
(Maybe he's on the run)
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                      F#m  
Get back from the bar, a stranger in town is a dangerous sight
(maybe he's got a gun)
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                              F#m  
bring a bottle of whiskey landlord, I want to talk for a while
A                                                                                                                         A7                                 Bm  
And where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows.
A                                                                                                              A7                              Bm  
Where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows.
Bm                                                                                                                 A              G                                                                                                                                                                                         Bm  
you can almost smell his revenge There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,
A                                                                                                                                                                                         G                                                                                                      F#7+                    Bm  
And whoever he is after, it will be a disaster, this man is gonna take him to the very end
.
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 F#m  
Well, the landlord he trembled staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before.
(you laid him in the ground)
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      F#m  
Suddenly remembered a killing, yes, a murder many years before.
(t'was you that shot him down)
Bm                                                                                                                                                                                                                              F#m  
He said to a boy, saddle me the black, I'll meet you down below,
A                                                                                                                                              A7                      Bm            A                                                                                                                         A7                                            Bm  
with this man I must talk, with this traveller I go, with this man I must talk, yes with him I must go.
G7+                                                                      G              A  
and they were never seen again.
Bm:  G7+:  Bm:  G7+:  Bm:  G7+:  Bm:  G7+