Gene Clark - 1975

^EWith all the legends that the ^F#century sings And it's ^Avision bring to ^Elife ^EWhile foreign waters breathe ^F#against the shore And the ^Awind plays ore it's rusted f^Eife ^C#mI see the ships of a ^G#mfriendly fleet And a ^Asong so sweetly ^Esounding ^C#mAnd gentle souls who think ^G#mnot to defeat As ^Aacross the waves they are ^Ebounding ^EAnd then the thoughts of all the ^F#days this time They have ^Abeen confined without ^Ereason ^EAnd in the matters of their ^F#health and wealth They cannot ^Abe defined but as ^Etreason ^C#mBut go where and find the ^G#mbetter life As in the ^Aname of love you have ^Efreed them ^C#mAnd those you need not you have ^G#mleft behind And those you ^Akeep in mind you know to h^Eeed them ^EAcross the bridge, across the ^F#river Where we've ^Anever been ^Ebefore ^EWithin and out of worlds ^F#around us And in the ^Alight of finding ^Emore ^C#mWe always easy und^G#merstood that It was no ^Agood not to exp^Elore ^C#mBut never really under^G#mstood that It was no ^Agood just to ^Eignore