Fairport Convention

^D Born between the river and the railroad ^G
Restlessness has ruled me since I can't remember when ^D
There's something in the wind seems to call me like ^G a friend
So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again ^D
D There are dreams that I have carried all my lifetime ^G
And the dreams have made me a stranger in the eyes of a many man
^D
For I do not count the time and my reasons do ^G not rhyme
And down the line and on my way, on my way again ^D
Oh, ro ^G lling along like a shipwrecked sailor
Who never finds a home ^D
G Broken lines and signs of failure
Rub me to the bone ^A
D Well, I'm weary of the company of strangers ^G
I'm weary of the city with its heart of hollow stone ^D
Something in the wind seems to call me like a friend ^G
So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again ^D
( FIDDLE SOLO)
^D There's something in the wind seems to call me like a friend ^G
So I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again ^D
G Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again ^D
G Yes, I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again ^D
G I guess that I'll be on my way, on my way again (x6) ^D
appeared on the album "Rsing for the Moon"
Have fun--Steven