Standard (EADGBE)
Throwing coins in a wishing well
If I couldnt count, if I couldnt tell
It wouldnt worry me
If my wishes dont come true
Open eyes through an open mouth
From a broken heart to a crooked smile
You could find your way
The ways will find you too
Chorus
Someones missing you
Someones hanging onto lonely like the dead
And that old time war of words
Is just a sermon in your head
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go, let it go
Sevens nights and seven days
It made my world to see your face
Sweet harbinger
The serpents been let loose
And it's sunny on the rocks
As I'm pulling up my socks
And you're making tea trying to find your shoes
Chorus
With the harvest on the vine
Somehow the sun shows up in time
And gives the poet
A seed for perfect thought
You will be a simpler man
And work it out with your bare hands
We do the best we can
With what we've got