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C F On the way to Greenland I shall find F C All the disparate fragments of my mind C C7 F Fm I shall return a different man C And darling do F And darling do C All that I can F F All that I can C F On the way to Greenland I shall find F C No mundane distractions of any kind C C7 F Fm If beneath the ice fields there's a room C F C F F It's there I'll find my peace a lovely tomb C Friends, Greenland is a place where souls go to dry out F It is a vast and terrifying place of ice fields and tundra F Bereft of fire and in the horror of its imposing irrelevance There is a peace C F The peace of pain The peace of nothing Well friends, I'm going there C C7 F Fm Fear is lying dying in the sands C F F Fm C And it's breathing from the gills of my Greenland oh oh