[Intro]~
G Em F#m G D G C
Em F#m G C D Em
D C D G
[Verse 1]~
G G Em F#m G
Well I try to close my eyes,.. clear my mind,.. and just listen to the wildflowers grow
D G C
Such whispers on the breeze,.. they don’t come easy now,.. over all this noise
Em F#m G C D
Spent my youth among the pines,.. they used to sing a tune so fine
[Chorus]~
Em D C D G
And the wind,.. moved like an echo,.. carrying their voices
[Verse 2]~
G Em F#m G
I saw it in a dream,.. monuments of trees,.. as the air we breath turned our lungs to dust
D G C
And the redwood so tall,.. and all their aw,.. began to rust
Em F#m G C D
With no bend and sway at all,.. that ancient dance was lost
[Chorus]~
Em D C D G
and the wind,.. moved like an echo,.. with a sigh in every guss
[Interlude]~
G Em F#m G D G C
Em F#m G C D Em
D C D G
[Bridge]~
Em C
Well some day I hope to find,.. that land of funny wine,..
G D
where the coffee grows on the wide oak trees,..
Am G
and those sugar coated mountaints,.. in the spring begin
C
to melt,.. to sweetest stream
[Verse 3]~
Em F#m G
Reached night,.. the starlight and the sea,..
C D Em D C
together form eternity,.. and the wind moves like an echo,..
D G
as the world drops all,.. to sleep
[Intro]~
G Em F#m G D G C
Em F#m G C D Em
D C D G
[Verse 1]~
G G Em F#m G
Well I try to close my eyes,.. clear my mind,.. and just listen to the wildflowers grow
D G C
Such whispers on the breeze,.. they don’t come easy now,.. over all this noise
Em F#m G C D
Spent my youth among the pines,.. they used to sing a tune so fine
[Chorus]~
Em D C D G
And the wind,.. moved like an echo,.. carrying their voices
[Verse 2]~
G Em F#m G
I saw it in a dream,.. monuments of trees,.. as the air we breath turned our lungs to dust
D G C
And the redwood so tall,.. and all their aw,.. began to rust
Em F#m G C D
With no bend and sway at all,.. that ancient dance was lost
[Chorus]~
Em D C D G
and the wind,.. moved like an echo,.. with a sigh in every guss
[Interlude]~
G Em F#m G D G C
Em F#m G C D Em
D C D G
[Bridge]~
Em C
Well some day I hope to find,.. that land of funny wine,..
G D
where the coffee grows on the wide oak trees,..
Am G
and those sugar coated mountaints,.. in the spring begin
C
to melt,.. to sweetest stream
[Verse 3]~
Em F#m G
Reached night,.. the starlight and the sea,..
C D Em D C
together form eternity,.. and the wind moves like an echo,..
D G
as the world drops all,.. to sleep
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