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Traveling Song

Tom: D

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                             D  
Oh father time
                             F#m                                            A                                    D  
That meter maid who lends one lively winking eye
                                  F#m                                      A                                         D  
We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine
                                F#m              A                                         D                 A  
Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine
                     Bm  
Nobody knows where they are going
                                E  
Oh, how we try to wrap our minds
                          A  
Over the edge of all our knowings
                        F#m  
Be it a bang of the divine
                             Bm  
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
                                E  
I've never been on for goodbyes
                                A  
So, till I meet you there, I'm singing
                                  F#m                                                                              D  
A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know
                                     E  
Everywhere I roam
                                                          A  
I'll see you on the road
                D  
Oh, I take it in vain,
                                                     F#m  
All the plans and moves that we made
A                                         D  
Half a heart is aching to grow
                                                             F#m  
Soulmates aren't just lovers, you know
        A                                         D  
I know I know your eyes are the rain
                                                     F#m  
Just a soul that's changing it's shape
  A                                         D  
I'll be laughing all of the way
                                                     F#m            A  
Thinking 'bout the days
                     Bm  
Nobody knows where they are going
                                E  
Oh, how we try to wrap our minds
                          A  
Over the edge of all our knowings
                        F#m  
Be it a bang of the divine
                             Bm  
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
                                E  
I've never been on for goodbyes
                                A  
So, till I meet you there, I'm singing
                                  F#m                                                                              D  
A traveling song to ease the ride and so you know
                                     E  
Everywhere I roam
                                                          A  
I'll see you on the road
                A  
So, farewell to my friend
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