Misc Your Songs - Eilidh tait - this journey

I'm ^Fbeaten and I'm t^Cired

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Working Fee^Fding this emotional F^Cire My ^Fhands are black with ^Cink That wont come ^Foff in- to the s^Cink

Oh and ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GBeautiful to ^Fme, And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GBrave And we'll still ^Fbe here In the e^Amnd

You're f^Fighting, For your ^Cplan To find your ^FJoy In the ^Csand In this D^Fesert that we T^Cravel Diverged from the ^Fpath Made of gr^Cavel

And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GPowerful to ^Fme And ^Amyou ^FAre ^Emso ^GStrong and w^Ge'll keep ^Ffighting ^Amon

^GNobody knows The ^Droad ah^Aead But w^Ge'll keep going Till ^Dwe get ^Athere

And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo And ^Amyou ^FAre ^GSo- Nob^Gody knows, the ^Dpath ah^Aead, but ^Gwe'll make it there befo^Dre we're d^Aead

And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GKind And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GStrong And ^Amyou ^FAre ^EmSo ^GBrave And ^Gwhen we arrive No b^Dlacks or wh^Aites... ^GOr, Gr^Ameys. The world is A ^Dmrainbow My world is Your ^Amsmile.