Tom: Em G G Em (F#) G D G (B) C C Em (F#) G (B) C D Em D C D G G [Verse 1] G (F#) Em (F#) G Well I try to close my eyes, clear my mind, and just listen to the wildflowers growing D G C But such whispers on the breeze, they don't come easy now over all this noise Em (F#) G C D I spent my youth among the pines, they used to sing a tune so fine Em D C D G And the wind moved like an echo, carrying their voices [Verse 2] G Em (F#) G But I saw it in a dream, monuments of trees as the air we breathed turned our lungs to dust D G C And the redwoods so tall, in all their awe, began to rust Em (F#) G (B) C D With no bend and sway at all, that ancient dance was lost Em D C D G And the wind moved like an echo, with a sigh in every gust [Interlude] G G (F#) Em (F#) G D G C C Em (F#) G C D Em D C D G G [Bridge] Bm C G D Well someday I hope to find that land of honey wine where the coffee grows on the white oak trees Am Em C And those sugar-coated mountains in the spring begin to melt into the sweetest streams [Verse 3] Em (F#) G C D Where each night the starlight and the sea together form eternity Em D C D G And the wind moves like an echo as the world drops off to sleep