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Tom: D

D
A long summers day
Am
stretching out the cold
D
searching for the answers
Am
and some say i'm not alone
           Em      G
could you tell me 
               D
where i might find
        Em   G                   D
fallen horses their spirits they fly

D
blinded by the whiteness
Am
staring at the sun
D
i'm wishing that i had wings
Am
so that i could become one
Em                G
would you help me
                D
if i wanted to die
        Em      G               F#
i could ride off with horses tonight

D                  Am
tell me why why oh why
D                 Am
i said why why oh why

now that i've arrived here
i know i'm not alone
all my friend among me
tell me welcome home
but could you tell me
where i might find
the one i'm looking for
cause here wings have arrived

D                  Am
tell me why why oh why
D                 Am
i said why why oh why