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