C# Bbm G# F# C# We don't all die young to save our sparkBbm G# F# From the ravages of timeBbm G# F# C# But the first and last to leave their markF# C# Bbm G# C# Someday become the traveling kindC# Bbm G# F# C# In the wind are names of poets pastBbm G# F# Some were friends of yours and mineBbm G# F# C# And to those unsung, we lift our glassF# C# Bbm G# C# May their songs become the traveling kindC# Bbm G# F# C# We were born to brave this tilted worldBbm G# F# With our hearts laid on the lineBbm G# F# C# Be it way-crossed boy or red dirt girlF# C# Bbm G# C# The song becomes the traveling kind
The Traveling Kind
Emmylou Harris
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