C - x-3-2-0-1-0--------------------------------------|
G - 3-2-0-0-0-3--------------------------------------|
G7 - 3-2-0-0-0-1--------------------------------------|
Am - x-0-3-3-2-0--------------------------------------|
F - 1-3-3-2-1-1--------------------------------------|
Dm - x-x-0-2-3-1 or maybe it is Dm6 - x-5-7-5-6-5-|
E - 0-3-3-2-0-0--------------------------------------|
| | C | G | G7 | Am | G |
| | North was somewhere | years ago, | and | cold: | |
| | F | Dm | G |
| | ice locked the people's hearts, and | made them old. | |
| | C | G | G7 | Am | G |
| | South was birth to | pleasant la | nds, but | dry: | |
| | F | Dm | G |
| | I walked the waters' depths and | played my mind. | |
| | C | G | G7 | Am | G |
| | East was dawn, | coming al | ive in the | golden sun: | |
| | F | Dm | G |
| | the winds came gently, several heads b | ecame one. | |
| | C | G | G7 | Am | G |
| | In the summertime, though | August pe | ople | sneered... | |
| | F | Dm | G |
| | we were at peace, and we | cheered. | |
| | C |
| | We walked along, sometimes hand in hand, |
| | Am |
| | between the thin lines, marking sea and sand; |
| | C |
| | smiling very peacefully, |
| | Am |
| | we began to notice that we could be free, |
| C G F (and some chord swifts I dont know) |
| West is where all days will someday end; |
| where the colours turn from grey to gold, |