| B | A | |
| I was standing by the N | ile |
| B | A | |
| Whe I saw the lady sm | ile. |
| B | A | G# | |
| I would take her out for a wh | ile, f | or a while. |
| C# | B | |
| Light tears wept like a ch | ild. |
| C# | B | |
| How her golden hair was blowing w | ild. |
| C# | B | A# | |
| Then she spread her wings to fl | y, f | or to fly. |
| D# | C# | |
| Soaring high above the br | eezes, |
| D# | C# | |
| Going always where she pl | eases. |
| D# | C# | C | |
| She will make it to the i | sland | in the sun. |
| F | D# | |
| I will follow in her sh | adow |
| F | D# | |
| As I watch her from my w | indow. |
| F | D# | D | |
| One day I will catch her | eye. |
| solo: G F G F G F E |
| A | G | A | G | A | G | F# | B | A | |
| She is calling from the d | eep, |
| B | A | |
| Summoning my soul to endless sl | eep. |
| B | A | G# | |
| She is bound to drag me d | own, dr | ag me down. |
| final solo: C# B C# B C# B A# |
| D# C# D# C# D# ... (fade out) |