| G | |
| There's no stronger wind than the one that blows |
| C | G | |
| Down a lonesome railroad | line |
| G | |
| No prettier sight than looking back |
| A7 | D | |
| On a | town you left behi | nd |
| G | |
| There is nothin' that's as real |
| C | G | |
| As a | love that's in my | mind |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | |
| I'll be here in the | morning |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | Em | D | |
| I'll be | here for a | while |
| G | |
| There's lots of things along the road |
| C | G | |
| I'd surely like to | see |
| G | |
| I'd like to lean into the wind |
| A7 | D | |
| And | tell myself I'm | free |
| G | |
| But your softest whisper's louder |
| C | G | |
| Than the highway calls to | me |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | |
| I'll be here in the | morning |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | Em | D | |
| I'll be | here for a | while |
| SOLO |
| G | |
| All the mountains and the rivers |
| C | G | |
| And the valleys can't | compare |
| G | |
| To your blue lit dancin' eyes |
| A7 | D | |
| Yellow shining h | air |
| G | |
| I could never hit the open road |
| C | G | |
| And l | eave you lying | there |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | |
| I'll be here in the | morning |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | Em | D | |
| I'll be | here for a | while |
| G | |
| Lay your head back easy, love, |
| C | G | |
| Close your cryin' | eyes |
| G | |
| I'll be layin' here beside you |
| A7 | D | |
| When the | sun comes on the | rise |
| G | |
| I'll stay as long as the cuckoo wails |
| C | G | |
| And the lonesome bluejay | cries. |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | |
| I'll be here in the | morning |
| D | |
| Close your eyes |
| C | Em | D | |
| I'll be | here for a | while |
| Em D Em D over and fade out |
| From Richard Shindell "Reunion Hill" |
| Shanachie Records 1997 |
| Silver Dollar Music(ASCAP) |