\nb | A7 | | | A7 | | | Dm | | | Dm | \nb |
\nb | F | | | F | | | Dm | | | (N.C.) | \nb |
N.C. | A7 | |
We | passed upon the | stair |
Dm | |
We spoke of was and when |
A7 | |
Although I wasn’t | there |
F | |
He said I was his friend |
C | |
Which came as some | surprise |
A7 | |
I spoke into his | eyes |
Dm | |
I thought you died a | lone |
C | | | C | | | |
A long long time | ago |
C | F | ||
Oh no | , | not me | . |
Bbm | F | ||
I | never | lost con | trol |
C | F | ||
You’re face | to face |
Bbm | (A7) | ||
With the | man | who sold the world |
N.C. | A7 | ||
I | laughed and shook his | hand |
Dm | |
And made my way back home |
A7 | |
I searched for form and | land |
F | |
For years and years I roamed |
C | |
I gazed a gazeless | stare |
A7 | |
At all the millions | hills |
Dm | |
We must have died a | lone |
C | | | C | | | |
A long, long time | ago |
C | F | |||
𝄆 | Who knows | ? | Not me | . |
Bbm | F | ||
We | never | lost con | trol |
C | F | ||
You’re face | to face |
Bbm | (A7) | ||
With the | man | who sold the | world |
\leftrepeat | A7 | | | A7 | | | Dm | | | Dm | \nb |
\nb | F | | | F | | | Dm | | | Dm | \rightrepeat |