Tom: C
Intro: Am - C (2x)
Am C
The breeze that used to wander through valleys and hills
Am C
Became a wind on a sailor's wings at troubled sea
F
Here's the dilemma now:
C
Do I pull these sails up?
F C
When do I cast the net? Should I turn the helm around?
F G Am
Cause we don't, we don't, we don't have a map
F G Am
No lighthouse, no compass or forecast
F G# Am
No, we don't have a date to come back
Am - C (2x)
F C
"8 meters to portside" says the man on the crow's nest
F C
While the rookie adventurer longs for the seven seas
F G Am
But we don't, we don't, we don't have a map
F G Am
No lighthouse, no compass or forecast
F G# Am
No, we don't have a date
F G Am
No we don't, we don't, we don't have a lighthouse, compass or map
F G C G/B Am
This cruiser that we stand on is our only certainty
