Chris de Burgh - The storyman

I l^Emived my l^Cife in the w^Dords of a St^Emoryman, W^Ematched my dr^Ceams from the y^Dears gone b^Emy, H^Emeard my v^Coice in the s^Dongs of a St^Emoryman, Alw^Days by my s^Emide, alw^Days by my s^Emide,

I s^Emaw him f^Cirst in a c^Dastle by c^Emandlelight, T^Emurning r^Cound with a g^Dolden k^Emey, I h^Emeard a tr^Cain far aw^Day, and a wh^Emistle blow, L^Dike a baby's cr^Emy, 'twas l^Dike a baby's cr^Emy,

R^Emavens st^Cood on the w^Dalls of Jer^Emusalem, S^Emailors d^Canced at the b^Dorderl^Emine, L^Emight a f^Cire on the r^Doad to the f^Emerryman, Em^Dotions running h^Emigh, ^Din the summert^Emime,

T^Cake me back to the pl^Gaces I've never been, T^Cake me back to an^Gother t^Cime, T^Cake me b^Dack to a w^Emorld I have never seen, ^DOnly in my m^Emind, ^Donly in my m^Emind,

L^Emate last n^Cight I met ^Dup with a l^Emady-love, Dr^Emessed in r^Ced, didn't s^Day goodb^Emye, C^Emarry m^Ce to the l^Dast time I sh^Emowed her what T^Dender hands can d^Emo, and ^DI'll be missing y^Emou,

T^Cake me back to the pl^Gaces I've never been, T^Cake me back to an^Gother t^Cime, T^Cake me back to a w^Gorld I have n^Emever seen, ^DOnly in my m^Emind, ^Donly in my m^Emind,

F^Emollow the light that's shining on to wh^Cere we will be going, ^EmUp to Heaven, Paradise, or t^Do the heart div^Emine, It's ^Cin the echoes of a child, waiting for the journey, The sp^Birit of one world,

Oh t^Cake me back to the pl^Gaces I've never been, T^Cake me back to an^Gother t^Cime, T^Cake me back to a w^Gorld I have n^Emever seen, ^DOnly in my m^Emind, ^Donly in my m^Emind,^{C D Em} I lived my life in the words of a Storyman.^Em..