James Keelaghan - Orion

I can make out the belt of the ^Fhunter O^Emrion He's ^Cclimbing the ^Amheavens, he's ^Csweeping the ^Gskies I can ^Ctell by the stars in his ^Fglittering ^Embelt That it's ^Ctime to start ^Amsearching for ^Chow and for ^Gwhy

S^Fo many stars ^Ccome and go ^GSome have names and ^Amsome you ^Emknow ^F Some will re^Cmind me of ^Gyou S^Fo many things ^Chere and gone ^GSome don't fit and ^Amsome be^Emlong ^F Some will re^Gmind me of y^Cou

I can feel the north wind make a^F kick at the ^Emwindow It's ^Cseeking the ^Amweakness, it ^Ctries to come ^Gin I can ^Ctell by the flame of the ^Fflickering ^Emcandle That ^Cit is suc^Amceeding, now ^Cwinter be^Ggins

S^Fo many winds ^Ccome and go ^GSome blow hot and ^Amsome blow ^Emcold ^F Some will re^Cmind me of ^Gyou S^Fo many things ^Chere and gone ^GSome don't fit and ^Amsome be^Emlong ^F Some will re^Gmind me of ^Cyou

There's ^Amsome part of you ^C Always will come through ^F Some small ^Cpart of my ^Emday_^E7_ ^AmSome part of me ^C Always longs to be ^F Just can't ^Ckeep you a^Gway__^C___

I can tell by the clock on the ^Fwall time's ad^Emvancing Guess ^Cit waits for ^Amno one and ^Cthis much I ^Gsee ^CTime is a river and ^Fon it we're ^Emflowing We're ^Crocking and ^Amrolling till ^Cwe reach the ^Gsea

S^Fo many hours ^Ccome and go ^GSome go fast and ^Amsome go ^Emslow ^F Some will re^Cmind me of ^Gyou S^Fo many things ^Chere and gone ^GSome don't fit and ^Amsome be^Emlong ^F Some will re^Gmind me of ^Cyou Yes, ^Fsome will re^Gmind me of ^Amyou ^{C F C}