G	*	Em
	Almost hea	ven,	Tararua

	D7	C	*	G
	Whakapapa,	never	mind the	weather

	G	*	Em
	Life is cold	there,	colder than the hail

	D7	C	*	G
	Younger than the mountain,	blowing	up a	gale

	G	D7
	Tararua, Tararua

	Em	C
It's the	place, we be	long

	*	G	D7
	Whakapapa	, magic	mountain

	C	*	G
Take me	there,	old Bruce	Road

	G	*	Em
	All my memo	ries,	gather round here

	D7	C	*	G
	Falling over,	skiing	through my	fear

	G	*	Em
	Dark and clou	dy,	we can't see the sky

	D7	C	*	G
	Misty taste of sulphur,	snowflakes	in my	eye

	*Em	D7	G
	I hear the	voice in the	morning hour it calls me

	*F	G	D7
	The radio	reminds me of the	mountain forecast

	Em	F	C
And	skiing down	Tennants I get the	feeling

	G	D	D7
That there	was more snow here	yesterday,	yesterday

	D7	G
Take me	there, old Bruce	Road