Intro: F He end Solo as version And if you're taken By the sprit of your age No reason to carve a cornerstone Sway me, trade me Your philosophy First you're sowin' Then you're growin' Then you reap, until you sleep Will you scale the silver studded mountain Where contemplation will spring to mind? See the veiled prophet's withered gaze Reflect the "nouvelle vague" Glazed visions imprisoned in your mind Unwinding rivers flowing through the meadows To the sea, paths of glory Throug (azchords.com)
