Stephen Stills - Carry On

^COne morning I ^Gwoke up and I ^Fknew you were really ^Dgone ^CA new day, a ^Gnew way, and ^Fnew eyes to see the ^Ddawn ^AmGo your ^Emway, I'll go mine and carry ^Don

^CThe sky is ^Gclearing and the ^Fnight has cried ^Denough ^CThe sun he ^Gcomes the ^Fworld to soften ^Dup ^AmRejoice, ^Emrejoice, we have no choice but to carry ^Don

The ^Cfortunes of ^Gfables are ^Fable to see the ^Dstars Now ^Cwitness the ^Gquickness with ^Fwhich we carry ^Don To ^Amsing the ^Emblues, you've got to live the dues, and carry ^Don

^DCar^Cry ^Amon love ^Cis ^Gcoming, ^Amlove ^Cis ^Gcoming to us ^Dall ^DWhere are you going ^Amnow my love ^CWhere will you be ^Dtomorrow ^DWill you bring me ^Amhappiness ^CWill you bring me ^Dsorrow ^DAre the questions ^Cof a ^Amthousand ^Gdreams ^Dwhat you ^Cdo and ^Amwhat you ^Gsee ^DLover, ^Ccan you ^Gtalk to ^Dme

^DGirl, when ^AmI was on my own ^Cchasing you ^Ddown ^Dwhat was it ^Ammade you run, ^Ctryin' your best just to ^Dget around ^DThe questions ^Cof a ^Amthousand ^Gdreams ^Dwhat you ^Cdo and ^Amwhat you ^Gsee ^DLover, ^Ccan you ^Gtalk to ^Dme