capo on 4th
G is played without fretting the high E and a hammeron on the a string .
G Am
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
G Am
( you are here )
to call it blessed
E Am G
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
C
and journey west
Am
my mind is on the tracks , my friend
G Am
my trumpets blown its course
Am
and heaven forgive , im headed west
G Am
its the way of the sun and the source
G Am
ive drummed from bountys brimming cup
G Am
ive supped the luck im due
Am
and with timeliness and fire afoot’
G Am
go ask my marching crew
E Am
go ask for john and ask for krishna
E Am
ask for all the saints
E Am
wade me through the water , mama
E Dm
brush me with the paint
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
im none of all thats made
and yet i know it as myself
for theres a bright side of the moon
that isnt anything of wealth
until we know it as the sun
upon the void that we might sense
each time the tide begins to turn it up
to push us off the fence of cruel indifference
apathetic in the closets of our souls
with locks to open
molds to break
all with the key of fol – de – rol
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
im heading west , its just a song
im heading west , its only life
im heading west , its whats not wrong
im heading west , its only right
im heading west , its just a song
im heading west , its only life
im heading west , its whats not wrong
im heading west , its only right
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
capo on 4th
G is played without fretting the high E and a hammeron on the a string .
G Am
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
G Am
( you are here )
to call it blessed
E Am G
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
C
and journey west
Am
my mind is on the tracks , my friend
G Am
my trumpets blown its course
Am
and heaven forgive , im headed west
G Am
its the way of the sun and the source
G Am
ive drummed from bountys brimming cup
G Am
ive supped the luck im due
Am
and with timeliness and fire afoot’
G Am
go ask my marching crew
E Am
go ask for john and ask for krishna
E Am
ask for all the saints
E Am
wade me through the water , mama
E Dm
brush me with the paint
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
im none of all thats made
and yet i know it as myself
for theres a bright side of the moon
that isnt anything of wealth
until we know it as the sun
upon the void that we might sense
each time the tide begins to turn it up
to push us off the fence of cruel indifference
apathetic in the closets of our souls
with locks to open
molds to break
all with the key of fol – de – rol
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
im heading west , its just a song
im heading west , its only life
im heading west , its whats not wrong
im heading west , its only right
im heading west , its just a song
im heading west , its only life
im heading west , its whats not wrong
im heading west , its only right
( i Am here )
i Am here to announce the journey
( you are here )
to call it blessed
( we are here )
we are here to return to our mother
and journey west
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