Calexico - Falling from the sky

Well, I dr^Deamt you were pl^F#maying An old gu^Bmitar from a five and di^Gme There was a s^Dong trapped i^F#mnside With the sweetest t^Bmune You said it was s^Gad to sing

^AWhere do you f^Emall when you h^Gave nowhere to ^Dgo? ^AWhere do you ^Emgo when you h^Gave no one to s^Dee? ^AWhat do you ^Emsee when you h^Gave nothing to f^Deel? ^AWhat do you f^Emeel when you're a^Gll alo^Dne?

It’s a ^Dsong that circles ^F#mround and around Like a b^Bmird lost inside a cl^Goud Cut off from the st^Dars and they’re guiding^F#m light Not s^Bmure which way is up or d^Gown anymore

^AWhere do you f^Emall when you h^Gave nowhere to ^Dgo? ^AWhere do you ^Emgo when you h^Gave no one to s^Dee? ^AWhat do you ^Emsee when you h^Gave nothing to f^Deel? ^AWhat do you f^Emeel when you're a^Gll alo^Dne?

^DTired of wa^Aiting ^DClouds will be brea^Aking ^DSoon you'll escape^A and ^CSomeday we'll fi^And a place in the s^Dky