Transcribed by Erik Eklund and Brian Avery.
Verse:
Am ... all I know.....
A ... could be written....
Chorus:
F Em C
Just like you I am a wanderer wandering, wondering
F Em Am
Outrunning all my previous lives
F Em C
So cleave to me just like a tiny storm
C/B
A raining and a thundering
F Em Am
Coming out of clear blue skies
Transcribed by Brian Avery.
A
Well I'm walking through town as the evening comes down
D A
And it's easy to hope that you're here
A
In my fine linen suit and my smouldering cheroot
D A
Well disposed to a night of good cheer
D A
The candles and lamps and the losers and champs
D A
Horses all covered in foam
E Bm
If you don't show then I just do not know
G A
If I'll wait till the cows come home