Bm E F#7 G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7 D7 C#7 F#7
None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
No question of return
Bm F#
Autumn leaves... like discarded dreams
G F# F#7
trampled underneath a tide of careless feet
Bm
it's the same song playing
F#7
everywhere I go
G F#7 F#7/E F#7
it's like an army marching right through me.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm F#
Summer spent, in the high grass
G F# F#7
or just fragments, ransacked memories
Bm F#7
dark river snakes, across this murky hall
G F#7
boatman sings his downstream melodies.
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
Bm E F#7 G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7 D7 C#7 F#7
None, and each my own
Bm E F#7 G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm A
where, then, will I call my home?
G F#7 Bm
where, then, will I call my home?