Mary Black - Crusader

Between ^FAlice Springs and the ^Cocean ^GSeventeen hundred miles of ^E7burning ^Csand

When the ^Femptiness like a ^Cpotion ^G Tends to fray your reason ^E7strand by^C strand

And there's ^E7no more need for the mask you wear When the ^Amlast good^Gbyes have been ^Csaid So ^Gkiss the ^Ccheeks of your ^Amdearest friends And ^Gturn to the ^D7/F#desert a^Ghead Now you're ^Con your own like a sailing ship You're the ^Fcaptain, the crew and the ^Csailors ^G Turn around and this is ^E7what you ^Csee ^D7

This is ^Gme, ^D7facing ^Gme All a^Emlone 'cause I ^Achoose t^D7o be With the ^Cwind and the sun on ^Gme, ^Donly ^Gme ^F

Now you ^Cdream so much about being lost Your ^Fghost by a coolabah ^Csleeping ^G Haunts you and whispers ^E7in your^C ear

No one ^Fknows the promise you're keep^Cing ^GYou can't touch the empti^E7ness out ^Chere

But the gr^E7ace that mends this broken wing The ^Amblue sky ^Gto re^Cgain Will ^Glift those ^Cfeet and ^Amraise those eyes To ^Gface the ^D7/F#desert a^Ggain As the ^Cdawn reveals the journey's end In ^Ftruth, it's only be^Cginning And ^Git's as big as your eyes ^E7wish to ^Csee ^D7

This is ^Gme, ^D7facing ^Gme All a^Emlone 'cause I ^Achoose t^D7o be With the ^Cwind and the sun on ^Gme, ^Donly ^Gme

This is ^Gme, ^D7facing ^Gme All a^Emlone 'cause I ^Achoose t^D7o be With the ^Cwind and the sun on ^Gme, ^Donly ^Gme