Tom: G G D Em Sitting all alone, looking at the throne of the one I used to love... G D Em Sitting all alone, looking at the stone of my lovely inca love... G D Oooh La La Hmm La La Hmm........Hmm La La Hmm La La HmmLa Hmm... G D Em The huntress stands, with peacock hands she'd take me to where she lies G D Em She sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach sky G D Oooh La La Hmm La La Hmm........Hmm La La Hmm La La HmmLa Hmm... G D Aaa-ta...Atahuallpa Athuallpa......Yeah G D Em The oval moon, it tans the faun who holds grapes for my love... G D Em Sitting all alone, sitting in the throne of my lovely inca love...