Bruce Hornsby - The long race

^Asus2It's a hazy winter's day ^F#mAnd I'm staring out on the s^Douthland ^Asus2In the twilight distance on the bay ^F#mMy mind sees you running throu^Dgh the marshland

^BmAll these y^Dears I've been ^Awaiting for ^Eyou ^BmThrough the high ^Dtides and the l^Aow tides to^Eo ^BmBut if I stop n^Dow h^Aow could ^EI ever be with y^Gou?

It's a l^Aong lo^Eng ra^Dce ^{A E A}If I ^Etry I will s^Durely fi^Ani^Esh It's a l^Aong l^Eong r^Dace ^{A E A}If I ^Etry I will s^Durely wi^An ^Eit ^DOne day, o^Gne night with you

^Asus2There's a village on the lower eastern shore ^F#mWhere the watermen's boats are ancho^Dred ^Asus2And they work so hard all day long ^F#mShowing me what you want to go af^Dter

^BmAll these ^Dyears I've been ^Apushing so^E hard ^BmThrough the high ^Dtimes and the l^Aow times ^Etoo ^BmBut if I stop ^Dnow ^Ahow could I ^Eknow what I could ^Gdo?

It's a l^Aong lo^Eng ra^Dce ^{A E A}If I ^Etry I will s^Durely fi^Ani^Esh It's a l^Aong l^Eong r^Dace ^{A E A}If I ^Etry I will s^Durely wi^An ^Eit ^DOne day, o^Gne night with you