| D | Bm | |
| A stone thrown from Heaven,sk | ippin' 'cross the water |
| E | A | |
| W | ould disappear in ripples left beh | ind |
| D | Bm | |
| A b | ook with no cover,a r | hyme with no reason |
| E | A | |
| Guess i'll | always be one of the rovin' k | ind |
| Verse 2: |
| D | Bm | |
| 'Cause m | ovin's in my soul,i guess a g | ypsy boy got a hold |
| E | A | |
| Of some | body in my family long ag | o |
| D | Bm | |
| If some n | ight while half asleep you hear the b | ack door softly squeak |
| E | A | |
| You'll t | ouch my empty pillow,then you'll kn | ow |
| Chorus: |
| Bm | F#m | |
| That restless | wind,is c | alling me again |
| E | A | |
| Her w | armin' hand is tuggin' at my s | oul |
| Bm | F#m | |
| Summer's g | one,and w | inter's comin' on |
| E | A | |
| And i ca | n't let it catch me standin' in the c | old |
| Verse 3: |
| D | Bm | |
| Life made dice out of my bones and it w | on't leave me alone |
| E | A | |
| 'Till | it warms me up and takes another r | oll |
| D | Bm | |
| You can't grow s | ullen every time,so there | ain't no use in cryin' |
| E | A | |
| It don't t | ake an educated head to kn | ow |
| Verse 4: |
| D | Bm | |
| When i'm m | ovin' down the road i won't n | eed no overload |
| E | A | |
| Nor m | emories of you to weigh my m | ind |
| D | Bm | |
| And | every step i wade will be | one more i could take |
| E | A | |
| That p | ut those memories further down the l | ine |
| Chorus. |
| Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr |
| http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/country.html |