Professional Documents
Culture Documents
First Chorus
| - - - | - - - | - - -
-4-------0-------4-------0-------0-------0------
-5-------0-------5-------0-------0-------2------
-6-------1-------6-------1-------1-------2------
-6-------2-------6-------0-------0-------2------
-4-------2-------4-------2-------3-------0------
---------0---------------0-------0--------------
Second Chorus
| - - - | - - - | - - - |
-0-------0-------4-------0-------0-------0------2-
-0-------0-------5-------0-------0-------2------4-
-1-------1-------6-------1-------1-------2------4-
-2-------1-------6-------0-------0-------2------4-
-2-------2-------4-------2-------3-------0------2-
-0-------0---------------0-------0----------------
She appears in his dreams, but in his car and in his arms
A dream can mean anything, a cheap sunset on a television set
Could upset her but he never could
So he slept on a mountain
In a sleeping bag underneath the stars
He would lie awake and count them
And the gray fountain spray of the great Milky Way
Would never let him die alone