| Am | |
| Following the whistler we'll going straight ahead |
| Am C * Am |
| One by one , magic's flowing hear the whistler and his songs |
| Am | |
| He show us all the secrets of the music , life and spells |
| Am C * Am |
| Teach the language of birds , magic rhymes that sounds like bells |
| Am | |
| Step by step we're going staring at this beautiful faun |
| Am C * Am |
| Leaded by this wise man that came from the underground |
| C | Am | |
| The tunes he plays sounds like a n | ightingale |
| D | Am | |
| His old whistle lead us to the ra | inbow |
| C | Am | |
| He is the last man who knows old w | ords to charm on |
| G | |
| So come on |
| Am | C | D | Am | |
| Waiting for his s | ign We're fol | lowing his | light |
| Am | C | D | Am | |
| Facing all this Br | ight -shall le | ave this world be | hind. |
| Solo: ( Am ) |
| * Riff: Passagem entre C e Am |
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