Verse
F#m E D
Listen now, Great Pan he calls us
B F#m
From the green wood in his grove
D E F#m
'neath the waxing moon above us
D E A
Hear his clear flute sweet and low
D E F#m
Hear his clear flute sweet and low
[Verse 2]
G F#m
Follow in the dance he's leading
E F#m
Circle 'round the fire's glow
E B
Come and drink the wine he pours us
D E F#
From the tangled vines that grow
D E A
From the tangled vines that grow
D E F#m
From the tangled vines that grow