Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Take a pebble

^EmJust take a pebble and ^F#mcast it to the sea, ^EmThen watch the ripples that ^F#munfold into me, A5 G5 D5/A G5 My face spill so gently into your eyes, Distu^A5rbing the waters of our ^Cli^Bm/F#ves. ^E

^EmShread of our memories are l^F#mying on your grass; ^EmWounded words of laughter are gr^F#maveyards of the past. A5 G5 D5/A G5 Photographs are grey and torn, scattered in your fields L^A5etters of your mem'ries ar^Ce n^Bm/F#ot real.^E

^EmSadness on your shoulders like a w^F#mornout overcoat ^EmIn pockets creased and tattered hang t^F#mhe rags of your hope. A5 G5 D5/A G5 The daybreak is your midnight; the colours have all died. ^A5Disturbing the waters of our lives, of ou^Cr ^Bm/F#lives,^E of our ^Cli^Bm/F#ves, l^Aiv^Ges, ^Flives... Of our l^Emives.