Gordon Bok - Going on

In ^Gsummer there was ^D7nothing left to ^Gdo ^{C G/B Am} But ^Gcarry ^Amon, the ^Cway we ^Bmknew he ^Cwanted ^Amus to ^Ddo Run the ^Emstand and ^Dwork the ^Cfarm, sleep ex^Ghausted, up at ^Ddawn No ^Gtime to ^D/F#think, and ^Emso it ^Djust went ^Gon ^{Am G}

It still goes ^Don,^Em it will go ^Don In the ^Emsharing ^Dof a ^Csmile, ^G/Bin ^G/Athe ^Gcaring for a ^D7child ^G A^Csleep in your ^Garms^C and ^Ddreaming, it still goes ^Gon

In the ^Gautumn it seemed that ^D7everything was ^Ggone ^{C G/B Am} We ^Gturned and ^Amall we ^Csaw were ^Bmshades of ^Cblack and ^Amgrey and ^Dbrown Empty ^Emfields on ^Devery ^Chand, silent ^Ghouse and shuttered ^Dstand Wasn't ^Geasy ^D/F#then to ^Emthink of ^Dgoing ^Gon ^{Am G}

It still goes ^Don,^Em it will go ^Don In the ^Emsharing ^Dof a ^Csmile, ^G/Bin ^G/Athe ^Gcaring for a ^D7child ^G A^Csleep in your ^Garms^C and ^Ddreaming, it still goes ^Gon

But ^Gthe winter was ^D7time for plans and ^Gdreaming ^{C G/B Am} Cata^Glogues ^Amand ^Cendless ^Bmschemes, ^Cideas that ^Amkept us all be^Dlieving We could ^Emkeep the ^Ddream a^Clive and make it ^Ggrow, not just sur^Dvive Knowing ^Gthat, drove ^D/F#out the ^Emcold and ^Dkept us ^Gwarm ^{Am G}

It still goes ^Don,^Em it will go ^Don In the ^Emsharing ^Dof a ^Csmile, ^G/Bin ^G/Athe ^Gcaring for a ^D7child ^G A^Csleep in your ^Garms^C and ^Ddreaming, it still goes ^Gon

And the ^Gjoy of springtime ^D7sun is warm and ^Gsteady ^{C G/B Am} In the ^Ggreenhouse ^Amand the ^Cfields, ^Bmnext ^Cseason's crop is ^Amcoming ^Dready Walking ^Emthrough the ^Ddoor with ^Choe, I can ^Gfeel that it's be^Dgun And in ^Gevery^D/F#one of ^Emus it ^Dstill goes ^Gon ^{Am G}

It still goes ^Don,^Em it will go ^Don In the ^Emsharing ^Dof a ^Csmile, ^G/Bin ^G/Athe ^Gcaring for a ^D7child ^G A^Csleep in your ^Garms^C and ^Ddreaming, it still goes ^Gon

It still goes ^Don,^Em it will go ^Don In the ^Emsharing ^Dof a ^Csmile, ^G/Bin ^G/Athe ^Gcaring for a ^D7child ^G A^Csleep in your ^Garms^C and ^Ddreaming, it still goes ^Gon