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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
ESo they Grode the sea, it went Don and on They were Gyears away, though it Dseemed so long But the Gcaptain never told them what he Dknew As the Gpoor ship laboured on through the endless Dblue A D
[Verse 2]
Oh, the Gstorm was strong and the Dship was so frail But they Gstumbled on raising Dbroken sails And they Gheld the heavy sky on their open Dhands And they Gdreamed of when their poor feet would touch the Dland A D
[Refrain]
GMabey we're going 'round in Dcircles GWhere is this place we're going Dto? GDoes anybody know we're Dout here on the waves? And are Gany of our signals coming Dthrough? A D GWe're going 'round in Dcircles GWe have no single point of Dview GAnd like the clouds that turn to Devery passing wind We Gturn to any signal that comes Dthrough A D
[Verse 3]
At the Gedge of the sea were the Dsigns of the dove But the Gwrong way out and the Dwrong way up We pushed the Gempty frame of reason out the cabin Ddoor No, we Gwon't be needing reasons anyDmore A D