Rivermaya - Healing

^AEvery drop of golden rain That drives away the singing pain Like the wizards skill full hands A drop could heal this ailing land

^ALike a little mustard seed Sown with all you noble deeds Though alone you have a home A shining throne The winds have shown Here and hereafter The innocents laughter The leave will turn green I have seen, I have seen

^EAll your t^F#mears,a^Ell your t^Dears ^EThe agel^F#mess years ^EThe war,,the hate Come^D change in fate (it;s getting late)

^ApEace will come to hold this line and heal the wounds of passive time And reapt the fruit in season And shed the rhyme and reason

^ASet the sound of homily To holding hands in unity You can see the clear blue sky Do yo believe love never dies? (repeat chorus)