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