| C | G | G7 |
| Listen easy, | you can | hear God calling |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| Walking | barefoot by the | stream | |
| C | G | G7 |
| Come on to me, | your hair | softly falling |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| On my | face as in a | dream | |
| F | F | C | C |
And the | time will | be our | time | |
| F | C/g | F/a | C |
And the | grass | won't | pay no | mind |
| C | G | G7 |
| Saying nothing, | lying | where the sun is |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| Baking | down upon our | sides | |
| C | G | G7 |
| My lips touch you, | with their | soft wet kisses |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| Your hands | gentle in | reply | |
| C | F |
| Child, touch my | soul with your cries |
| G | C |
And the | music will know what we've | found |
| C | F |
| I, hear a | hundred goodbyes |
| C | Dm |
But | today I hear only one | sound |
| C | Dm |
The | moment we're living is | now |
| C | G | G7 |
| Young bird flying, | and a | soft wind blowing |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| Cools the | sweat inside my | palms | |
| C | G | G7 |
| Close my eyes, | hear the | flowers growing |
| C | F | G | G7 |
| As you lay | sleeping in my | heart | |
| C | F | C/g | F/a | C |
| No the | grass | won't | pay no | mind |
Created 2010 Jun 07 23:07
This is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song.
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