Traveling Song

Ryn Weaver

  • A
  • Bm
  • D
  • E
  • F#m
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Tom:
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 A So, farewell to my friend
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Composição: Ryn Weaver

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