F#m C#m D A
F#m C#m
Ever away from seeing more than life
D A
The morning lies miles away from the night
F#m C#m
No man ever could steal her heart
D A
But with bright gold coins, I'll take my shot
F#m C#m
And all it takes to fall
D A
If you don't walk, might as well crawl
F#m C#m D A
F#m C#m
All it takes to fall
D A
What a quiet world after all
F#m C#m
Of the things that you guessed will come
D A
What a moment it was after all
F#m C#m D C