Tracy Grammer - Wasnt born to follow

Oh, I'd ^Grather go and ^Cjourney Where the ^Gdiamond crescent's ^Cglowing And ^Grun across the ^Cvalley Be^Gneath the sacred ^Cmountain And ^Dwander thru the forest Where the ^Ctrees have leaves of prisms

That ^Dno one knows the ^Gnames of ^{C G C}

And ^Gwhen it's time I'll ^Cgo and wait Be^Gside a legen^Cdary fountain '^GTil I see your ^Cform reflected I^Gn its clear and ^Cjewelled water ^DIf you think I'm ready You may ^Clead me to the chasm

Flow ^Dinto one an^Gother ^{C G C}

^GI will want to ^Cdive beneath The ^Gwhite cascading ^Cwaters She may ^Gbeg, she may ^Cplead She may ^Gargue with her ^Clogic And ^Dmention all the things I'll lose That ^Creally have no value

I ^Dwasn't born to ^Gfollow