^DStanding by the ocean ^G, ^A ^AWatch it tear away the shore ^DGlide out upon the desert^G, ^A ^AThe horizon is the door ^DAnd though your voice is shouting^G, ^A ^AAbove the wind it can't be heard ^DDrop all sense of reason^G, ^A ^AIt's there you'll find your worth ^FAnd though you are surrounded^G ^CFeeling quite alone^F ^DmThe^A#re'^Cs ^Gal^Dight to guide you home

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If you stand^A with your face To the wind ^Doff the water At the point^A of land's end Where the ocean begi^Gns ^ALook to the memory Of the ones g^Done before The light^A and the meaning of^D The Voices^E on the Wind.^A, ^G, ^D

Searching for safe passage As you knock on every door You still can hear the howling Of the mongrel dogs of war You call out for some comfort Seeking shelter from the night A raging rain's upon you Feeling tired of the fight And though you are surrounded Feeling quite alone There's a light to guide you home chorus Their words carry over water And fall back down to earth What follows is the silence As you contemplate their worth A vision comes before you But the meaning's still unclear Standing at the threshold As you watch it disappear And though you are surrounded Feeling quite alone There's a light to guide you home chorus

Little Feat - Voices On The Wind