Tom: C
F C G
F C
[Verse]
Am F C G
Chisel the stone, inward there you go.
Am F C G
Pretty soon you’ll learn there’s nowhere left to go or turn,
Am F C G
The halls, the mirrors, the chains, the fears and breath you’ll hold.
Am F C G
But the crowning queen, well she’s spinning like the world,
F C G
And she goes on and on, and on and she goes.
[Verse]
Am F C G
The teller of tales of stories long forgot,
Am F C G
He’s still speaking in tongues and he’s rolling in the plot
Am F C G
with a wheel that spins, without, within a heart of fire,
Am F C G
With his breath upon the embers as the flames grow higher.
F C G
And he goes on and on, on and he goes.
F C G
It goes on and on, and on and on he goes
[Verse]
Am F C G
The truth can die ever so young, Reborn upon the beds
Am F C G
of the dying tongue so many have sworn for all truths to be said.
Am F C G
Night it falls upon desire where forgotten dreams can be seen.
Am F C G
In our eternal flames and fire our bodies wax and wane.
F C G
And it goes on and on, it goes.
F C G
On and on, and on and on it goes
[Bridge]
F
On and on and on and on
F
On and on and on and on
F
On and on and on and on
F
On and on and on and on
