Luka Bloom - Diamond mountain

Voices cry ^Cout, ^F shells of h^Gouses White faced c^Children,^F hungry ey^Ges The cruel s^Cea calls ^F to the unwilling tr^Gaveller Who would look for the ^Croad ^Fto survi^Gval

Hold my ha^Cnd ^F a little lon^Gger Take one last l^Cook out ^F over the fi^Gelds To the reds and the bro^Cwns ^Fof diamond mo^Guntain Bring the smell and the so^Cund ^Fto your ^Gstation

I will be here ^{C G F} when you n^Geed me I will be here ^{C G F} in the pouring^G rain I will be here ^{C G F} on diamond ^Gmountain

They bring their s^Cong line ^F to Austr^Galia Scattering m^Cagical airs ^F cities to^Gwns The dreaming ro^Cad ^F to diamond m^Gountain An ordinary w^Conder ^F on the heather ^Gground

He kisses his l^Cove ^F on diamond m^Gountain The mad wind w^Chistles ^F bushes s^Gtones Like two March swa^Cllows ^F back on thr m^Gountain Come full c^Circle at last ^F heaven, h^Gome