| Dm | C | Gm | Dm | Dm | |
| One sound, one single sound |
| C | |
| One kiss, one single kiss |
| Gm | |
| A | face outside the window pane |
| Dm | |
| How | ever did it come to this? |
| Dm | |
| A | man who ran, a child who cried |
| C | |
| A gi | rl who heard, a voice that lied |
| Gm | |
| The su | n that burned a fiery red |
| Dm | C | Gm | Dm | |
| The | vision of an empty bed |
| Dm | |
| The | use of force, he was so tough |
| C | |
| She'll | soon submit, she's had enough |
| Gm | |
| The | march of fate, the broken will |
| Dm | |
| Some | one is lying very still |
| Dm | |
| He has laughed and he has cried |
| C | |
| He has fought and he has died |
| Gm | |
| He's jus | t the same as all the rest |
| Dm | |
| He's | not the worst, he's not the best |
| Dm | C | Gm | Dm | Dm | |
| And | still this ceaseless murmuring |
| C | |
| The | babbling that I brook |
| Gm | |
| The | seas of faces, eyes upraised |
| Dm | |
| The | empty screen, the vacant look |
| Dm | |
| A | man in black on a snow white horse, |
| C | |
| A point | less life has run its course, |
| Gm | |
| The red | rimmed eyes, the tears still run |
| Dm | |
| As he | fades into the setting sun |
| Dm | C | Gm | Dm | |
| ROUND AND AROUND |
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| Db | Abm/Cb | Eb | Em7sus4 |