Tom: F#m
F#m
Confusion rules this shifting age
And uproar fills the town
My thoughts of you
Are drowning in the noise
Bm
How could you know? Why should you know me?
F#m
You gently nourish my dry skin
A drop of colour saves me from
The fate I'm facing everyday
Bm C#
A single bloom piercing the snowdrift
D Bm F#m A
How softly, the springtime breezes sing
D Bm F#m
How deeply, the distant mountains breathe
A D C# F#m
There are so many things to show to you
F#m
Oh why does hate bring forth more hate?
A long abandoned fruit
Is hastening the process of decay
Bm C#
This country's starved, it's void of feeling
D Bm F#m A
How softly, the springtime breezes sing
D Bm F#m
How deeply, the distant mountains breathe
A D Bm C#
There are so many things to show to you
( D Bm F#m A )
( D Bm F#m A )
( D C# F#m )
D Bm F#m A
How softly, the springtime breezes sing
D Bm F#m
How deeply, the distant mountains breathe
A D Bm C#
There are so many things to show to you
D Bm F#m A
One of these days ...ah, breezes sing
D Bm F#m
How deeply, the distant mountains breathe
A D Bm C# F#m
There are so many things to show to you
C# D
To show to you
