Blackmore's Night - Sake of the song

The moon must be an ^Gangel, her ^Emhalo surely ^Amheaven sent Watching far a^Gbove, should the ^Embells forget to ^Amring And we but lonely ^Gtravellers, ^Emfollowing a ^Amray of light All become the ^Gsame, when ^Emwe begin to ^Amsing

^CRound and round ^Gwe all go ^AmWhere we stop, no^Gbody knows ^CHeaven meets ^Gon the earth ^AmFor the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong For the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong

Could you ever ^Gfly, with^Emout the fear of ^Amfalling? Does the nightbird ^Gcease, ^Emjust because its ^Amdawn? Could a candle ^Gburn with ^Emany less re^Amsilience? Should we never ^Glove, for the ^Emfear that it may^Am fade?

^CRound and round ^Gwe all go ^AmWhere we stop, no^Gbody knows ^CHeaven meets ^Gon the earth ^AmFor the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong For the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong

Could you ever ^Gbe, just ^Emfor the sake of ^Ambeing? Could a melo^Gdy ^Emever be ^Amwrong? Could you ever ^Gsing, just ^Emfor the sake of ^Amsinging? Set your spirit ^Gfree, for the ^Emsake of the ^Amsong

^CRound and round ^Gwe all go ^AmWhere we stop, no^Gbody knows ^CHeaven meets ^Gon the earth ^AmFor the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong

^CRound and round ^Gwe all go ^AmWhere we stop, no^Gbody knows ^CHeaven meets ^Gon the earth ^AmFor the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong For the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong For the ^Gsake of the ^Amsong