Bruce Cockburn - Child of the wind

Intro Riff

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I l^Cove the pounding of hooves, I love e^Csus2ngines that r^Coar I l^Amove the wild m^A4usic of w^Amaves on the shore And the sp^Ciral perfection of a h^Gawk when it ^Fmaj7soars I l^Cove my sweet woman d^Amown to the core

There's ro^Cads and there's roads and they ^Csus2call can't you h^Cear it? R^Amoads of the ea^A4rth and r^Amoads of the spirit The best r^Coads of all are the o^Gnes that aren't c^Fmaj7ertain One of th^Cose is where you'll ^Csus2find me till they d^Amrop th^A4e big cu^Amrtain

^GHear the wind moan in the br^Amight diamond sky These m^Fmaj7ountains are waiting ^F2/Abrown-green and ^Fmaj7dry I'm too o^Gld for the term that I'll ^Amuse anyway I'll be a c^Fmaj7hild of the ^F2/Awind till' the ^Fmaj7end of my days

Lit^Ctle round ^Csus2planet in a b^Cig Universe Som^Ametimes it looks b^Asus2lessed, som^Ametimes it seems cursed It dep^Cends on what you look at o^Gbvi^Fmaj7ously But even m^Core it de^Csus2pends on the ^Amway tha^A4t you ^Amsee

H^Gear the wind moan in the br^Amight diamond sky These mo^Fmaj7untains are waiting ^F2/Abrown green and^Fmaj7 dry I'm too o^Gld for the term but I'll ^Amuse it anyway I'll be a ^Fmaj7child of the ^F2/Awind till" the^Fmaj7 end of my days