Am G F Dsus2
Am F Dsus2 F
Am Am/F# F Dsus2
Am Am/F#
Have you ever been baptized in the cool winter water
F Dsus2
On a Sunday morning when the sky was gray
Am Am/F#
You filed out of the churchyard, so cold it was silver
F Dsus2
To gold, tan, and blue cars, and the cars drove away
F G F G
All the memories fade, send the ghosts on their way
F G Am
Tell them they've had their day, it's someone else's tomorrow
The tall and the tiny ships on the water
Farther and farther, floating away
Will never return now, all wooden and burned out
They echo and groan now in their salty graves
All the memories fade, send the ghosts on their way
Tell them they've had their day, it's someone else's tomorrow
Am/F# F Dsus2 Am A
Someone else's tomorrow, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm