| G | D | |
| - | x4 |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Stonehaven | Sunset the | waters on | fire |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| My | true love is | singing, we | kiss and con | spire |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Sing a | song for the | ocean a | song for the | sky |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| A | song for to | morrow love | sweet by and | by |
| C | D | G | C | |
| For the | child who is | coming and for | dreams that come |
| true |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Sing a | song for each | other for | me and for | you |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Sing a | song for all | lovers all the | stars in the |
| skies |
| G | Am | D | G | |
| Sing of | Stonehaven | water home, Stone | haven Sun | rise |
| G | D | |
| - | x4 |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Stonehaven | Sunset the | deserts on | fire |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Christ on the | cross again | burns with | desire |
| G | D | G | D | |
| They are | shooting at | random though they | aim at us |
| all |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Itâs the | children who | rise up and | children who | fall |
| C | D | G | C | |
| All the | angels are | weeping the | sweetest of | tears |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Fall like | rivers of | mercy to | wash all our | tears |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Sing a | song for Old | Glory and a | future that | dies |
| G | Am | D | G | |
| Sing of | Stonehave | desert Home, Stone | haven Sun | rise |
| G | D | |
| - | x4 |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Stonehaven | Sunset the | citys on | fire |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| The | soldiers just | smile and say | this gunâs for | hire |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Give in to the | beast boy, | give in to the | thrill |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Itâs | just human | nature to | hunt and to | kill |
| C | D | G | C | |
| We | all die to | gether and | yet somehow | alone |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Just to | gether we have | memories | and many are | gone |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Singing | songs for old | soldiers a | chorus of | sighs |
| G | Am | D | G | |
| Sing of | Stonehavenâs | city home, Stone | haven Sun |
| rise |
| G | D | |
| - | x4 |
| G | D | G | D | |
| Stonehaven | Sunset the | mountains on | fire |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| My | spirit is | lifted, risisng | higher and | higher |
| G | D | G | D | |
| All the | prohpets are | laughing they | say we told you |
| so |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| Itâs | one thing to play | guessing games, | another to |
| know |
| C | D | G | C | |
| For the | needs of | many are the | sins of a | few |
| G | Am | G | D | |
| And the | day is forth | coming when | accounting is | due |
| C | D | G | C | |
| Sing a | song for sweet | justice with a | fire in her |
| eyes |
| G | Am | D | G | |
| Sing of | Stonehaven | mountain home, Stone | haven Sun |
| rise |
| G | D | |
| - | x4 |
| repeat 1st verse |
| I have a wide variety of popular artist and |
| venues for audio tape trading. Contact me at |
| < ltwu46B@prodigy.com > and I will e-mail |
| my list to you. |
| Ken Reynolds |