Phil Ochs - Celia

^GWhen the wind from the island is r^Follin' through the t^Crees When a ^Gkiss from a prison cell is c^Farried in the b^Creeze T^Fhat's when I ^Emwonder how s^Fad a man can b^Ce O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C}

^GI still remember the ^Fmountains of the w^Car Sierra M^Gadre and the Ph^Filipino sh^Core Wh^Fen will I^Em lie beside my ^FCelia 'neath the t^Crees? ^FOh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C}

^GSo many years were stolen, s^Fo many years are ^Cgone And the ^Gvision of my Celia ^Fmake dreams to dream u^Cpon ^FEach hour ^Emis a day f^Filled with me^Cmories O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C}

I^G wake each morning and I ^Fwatch the sun a^Crise ^GWonder if my Celia sleeps, ^Fwonder if she c^Cries ^FIf hate must be my ^Emprison lock, ^Flove must be the ^Ckey O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C}

T^Ghe guns have stopped their firing, you may ^Fwander through the h^Cills T^Ghey kept my Celia through the war, they ke^Fep her from me st^Cill S^Fhe waits upon the i^Emsland now, a ^Fprisoner of the s^Cea O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C}

^GWhen the wind from the island is r^Follin' through the t^Crees When a ^Gkiss from a prison cell is c^Farried in the b^Creeze T^Fhat's when I ^Emwonder how s^Fad a man can b^Ce O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce? ^{F G C} O^Fh, when will C^G7elia come to m^Ce?