The Byrds - Wasnt born to follow

^GOh I'd rather go and ^Cjourney where the ^Gdiamond crests are ^Cflowing and ^GRun across the ^Cvalley bene^Gath the sacred ^Cmountains and ^DWander thru the forest Where the tr^Cees have leaves of prisims and break the light in colors That ^Dno-one knows the ^Gnames of ^{C G C} And ^Gwhen it's time I'll ^Cgo and wait bes^Gide a legend^Cary fountain ^GTill I see your ^Cform reflected ^Gin it's clear and ^Cjeweled water And ^Dif you think I'm ready You may ^Clead me to the chasm where the rivers of our vision Flow ^Dinto one a^Gnother ^{C G C D G}I will want to ^Cdie beneath the ^Gwhite cascading ^Cwaters She may ^Gbeg she may ^Cplead she may ^Gargue with her ^Clogic And m^Dention all the things I lose That ^Creally have no value in the end she will surely know I ^Dwasn't born to fol^Glow