Jethro Tull - Wondring aloud

^GWond'ring A^Emloud, how we^D feel to^Aday' ^GLast night set the ^Emsunset, my ^Dhand in her ^Ahair.

^GWe are our own ^Asaviors, as we s^Dtar^Bmt, both our ^Ahearts, beating ^Bmlife ^D Into each ^Aother

^GWond'ring a^Emloud, will the ^Dyears treat us ^Awell' ^GAs she floats in the ^Emkitchen, I'm ^Dtasting the ^Asmell

^GOf toast as the ^Abutter runs, then she c^Dome^Bms, spilling ^Acrumbs, on the ^Bmbed ^D and I shake my ^Ahead

And it's ^Amonly the ^Ggiving that ^Dmakes you, ^Bm what you a^Are.