Tom: D
D G D
Oh,where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
D A
Oh,where have you been, my darling young one?
G A D
I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
G A D
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
G A D
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forestes
G A D
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
G A D
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
D A D G D A D
And it's hard, and it's hard, it's hard, and it's hard -- it's a hard rai---n's a-gonna fall
( D G D )
