Nanci Griffith - Across the great divide

^AI've been walking ^Din my ^Asleep Counting ^F#mtroubles 'stead of counting ^Dsheep Where the ^Ayears went I can't ^F#msay I just ^Dturned around ^Eand they've gone ^Aaway ^AI've been sifting ^Dthrough the ^Alayers Of dusty ^F#mbooks and faded ^Dpapers They tell a ^Astory I used to ^F#mknow And it was one that ^Dhappened ^Eso long ^Aago

^AIt's gone away in ^Dyester^Aday Now I find myself on t^F#mhe mountainside ^D Where the rivers change di^Arection^{E F#m A} Across the Great ^DDivide ^{E A A}Now, I heard the ^Dowl a-^Acallin' Softly ^F#mas the night was ^Dfallin' With a ^Aquestion and I re^F#mplied But he's ^Dgone a^Ecross the border^Aline

T^Ahe finest hour that ^DI have ^Aseen Is the ^F#mone that comes bet^Dween The edge of ^Anight and the break of ^F#mday It's when the ^Ddarkness ^Erolls aw^Aay