Loreena McKennitt - Caravanserai

^EmThis glancing life is like a ^Dmorning s^Emtar A^Em setting sun, or rolling wave^D/Fiss at s^Gea ^{D Em}A gentle breeze or lightning ^Din a st^Emorm A^Em dancing dream of all e^Dternit^Emy

^Em The sand was shimmering in the ^Dmorning l^Emight ^Em And dancing off the dunes so ^D/Fisfar aw^Gay ^{D Em} The night held music so sw^Deet, so l^Emong ^Em And there we lay until the br^Deak of d^Emay

^Em We woke that morning at the o^Dnward c^Emall ^Em Our camels bridled up, our ho^D/Fiswdahs ^Gful^Dl ^Em The sun was rising in the e^Dastern sk^Emy ^Em Just as we set out to the d^Desert’s c^Emry

^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^{Em Em} The tents grew smaller as we ^Drode aw^Emay ^Em On earth that tells of many p^D/Fisassing ^Gday^Ds ^Em The months of peace and all the ye^Dars of ^Emwar ^Em The lives of love and all the l^Dives of f^Emears

^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^{Em Em} We crossed the river beds all e^Dtched in s^Emtone ^Em And up the mighty mountains e^D/Fisver kn^Gown^{D Em} Beyond the valleys in the se^Daring h^Emeat ^Em Until we reached the carav^Danser^Emai

^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^{C D Em}

^Em What is this life that pulls me ^Dfar a^Emway ^Em What is that home where we canno^Dt res^Gide^{D Em} What is that quest that pulls me ^Donw^Emard ^Em My heart is full when you are ^Dby my s^Emide

^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^EmCall^Cing, y^Dearn^Hming, ^Empull^Cing, ^Dhome ^Hmto y^Emou ^{C D Em}