Tom: E
Introdução: E7+ A E
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
Right outside this lazy summer home
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
You ain&rsquo t got time to call your soul a critic, no
A C#m B A
Right outside the lazy gate of winter&rsquo s summer home
C#m B D A
Wonderin&rsquo where the nut-thatch winter&rsquo s wings a mile long
E7+ A E7+ A C
Just carried the bird away
G C G C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world
G C G C C#
But the heart has its beaches, its homelands and thoughts of its own
D C G C
Wake now, discover, that you are the song that morning brings
G C D Bm A
But the heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own
E7+ Bm
E7+ Bm
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
There comes a redeemer and he slowly too fades away
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
There follows a wagon behind him that&rsquo s loaded with clay
A C#m B A
And the seeds that were silent all burst into bloom and decay - ay
E7+ A E7+ A C
And night comes so quiet it&rsquo s close on the heels of the day
G C G C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world
G C G C C#
But the heart has its beaches, its homelands and thoughts of its own
D C G C
Wake now, discover, that you are the song that morning brings
G C D Bm A
But the heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own
E7+ Bm A
E7+ Bm A
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
Sometimes we live no particular way but our own
E7+ A E7+ Bm A
Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home
A C#m B A
Sometimes we ride on your horses, sometimes we walk alone
E7+ A E7+ A C
Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own
G C G C
Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world
G C G C C#
But the heart has its beaches, its homelands and thoughts of its own
D C G C
Wake now, discover, that you are the song that morning brings
G C D Bm A
But the heart has its seasons, its evenings and songs of its own
E7+
E7+
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