Capo 5th fret
Standard (EADGBE)
All the earthly aims were formed
From the earliest paths that climbed in my mind
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone
When the amber skies are filled
Seems the days around are ripe for conquering
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone
But I don't know where
Bring down, bring down
All thoughts
Of greatness
And leave all to be
Sound out nothing more
Wait for all to end
In silence be all
Now the joy has burned out
and it's gone
But I don't know where