Solas - I wandered by a brookside

I ^Cwandered ^Fby a ^Cbrookside,^F I ^Amwandered ^Fby a ^Gmill I ^Ccould not ^Fhear the ^Cwater,^F the ^Dm7murmuring, ^Fit was ^Gstill Not a ^Csound of ^Fany ^Cgrasshop^Fper, nor the ^Amchirp of ^Dm7any ^Gbird But the ^Cbeating ^Gof my ^Fown ^Cheart was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^C heard The ^Ambeating ^Gof my ^Fown ^Cheart was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^Am hea^Crd_^F__ ^{Dm7 G F}

Then ^Csilent ^Ftears fa^Cst flowing,^F when ^Amsomeone ^Fstood be^Gside A ^Chand u^Fpon my^C shoulde^Fr,^Dm7 I knew the ^Ftouch was^G kind He ^Cdrew me ^Fnear and ^Cnearer,^F we ne^Amither ^Dm7spoke one ^Gword But the ^Cbeating ^Gof our ^Fown two ^Chearts, was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^C heard But the ^Ambeating ^Gof our ^Fown two ^Chearts, was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^Am hea^Crd_^F__ I ^Amhea^Crd_^F__

The ^Cbeating ^Gof our ^Fown two ^Chearts, was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^C heard But the ^Ambeating of ^Gour ^Fown two ^Chearts, was the ^Fonly ^Gsound I^Am hea^Crd_^F__