In Western Lands

Tom: F

Gm Bb Gm Gm Bb F


[Verse 2]
     Gm      Bb              Gm
In western lands beneath the Sun
     Gm          Bb       F
The flowers may rise in Spring,
     Gm        Bb             Gm
The trees may bud, the waters run,
     Gm     F      Gm
The merry finches sing.


[Verse 3]
          Gm                 F
Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night
             Bb F    Gm
and swaying beeches bear
           Bb              F
the Elven-stars as jewels white
            Bb   F   Gm
amid their branching hair.


[Instrumental]
Am G F G Am


[Verse 4]
                Am              C
Though here at journey's end I lie
             F      G
in darkness buried deep,
            Am      C         Am
beyond all towers strong and high,
   G                  Am
beyond all mountains steep,


[Verse 5]
           Am      G         C
above all shadows rides the Sun
     F         G     Am
and Stars for ever dwell:
            F       G      Am
I will not say the Day is done,
     G              Am
nor bid the Stars farewell.