Tom: C
Introdução:
C
In the morning by the sea
Am C
As the fog clears from the sand
Am C
I have no money in my hand
F C
I have no home, I have no land
C
But it doesn't trouble me
Am C
As I lay beside the fire
Am C
I am easy to inspire
F C
There is little I require
C G
I wasn't yours and you weren't mine
Dm F
Though I've wished from time to time
C G
We had found a common ground
Dm Am
Your voice was such a welcome sound
C
How the emptiness would fill
Am C
With the waves and with your song
Am C
People find where they belong
F
Or keep on
C
Through the never-ending maze
Am C
Where the way is seldom clear
Am C
There is no map or compass near
F C
I drive a ship I cannot steer
C
Through the bleak and early morn
Am C
Where a stronger will is sworn
Am C
Where the moments move so slow
F C
And seem to never let you go
C G
When my hands are old and ache
Dm F
And my memory flickers dim
C G
And my bones don't hold my skin
Dm Am
There's no place I haven't been
C
I recall the days were few
Am C
That is all that I can do
Am C
Feel the carvings in the tree
F C F
That gives shade for you and me