| C5 | F5 | |
| We turn away to face the cold | , enduring chill |
| Bb5 | F5 | C5 | C7 | C5 | |
| As the | day begs the nig | ht for | mercy love |
| C5 | F5 | |
| The sun's so bright it leaves no | shadows, only scars |
| Bb5 | F5 | C5 | C7 | C5 | |
| carved into | stone on the | face of earth |
| C5 | F5 | |
| The moon is up and over | One Tree Hill |
| Bb5 | F5 | C5 | |
| We see the | sun go | down in your | eyes |
| Bb | F | C5 | |
| You run like | river | in like a | sea |
| Bb | F | C5 | |
| you run like a | river | runs to the se | a |
| C5 | F5 | |
| And in the world a heart of | darkness, a firezone |
| Bb5 | F5 | C5 | |
| Where | poets speak their | hearts, then | bleed for it |
| C5 | F5 | |
| Jara sang, his song a | weapon, in the hands of love |
| Bb5 | F5 | C5 | |
| You know his | blood still | cries from the | ground |
| Bb | F | C5 | |
| You run like | river | in like a | sea |
| Bb | F | C5 | |
| you run like a | river | runs to the se | a |
| C | F | |
| I don't believe in painted | roses or bleeding hearts |
| Bb5 | F/C | C | |
| while | bullets rape the nigh | t of the merc | iful |
| F | |
| I'll see you again when the s | tars fall from the sky |
| Bb5 | F/C | C | |
| and the | moon has turned red | over one | tree hill |
| C | F/C | Bb5 | F/C | |
| Oh great | ocean, | old great | sea |
| C | F | Bb5 | F/C | C | |
| run to the | ocean, | run | to the | sea. |
| (Greg Carroll's funeral 10th July 1986) |