John Denver

^{D Em A A7sus4}
In a sp ^D aceship over the mountains
chasing ^Em7 rainbows in ^G the setting s ^D un
leaving h ^G eart and ^Em7 home for the c ^D ity of ^Bm angels
I ^Em7 feel my life is und ^A one
There are p ^D athways winding below me
In p ^Em7 leasure I've g ^G one where they ^D go
In the qu ^G iet s ^Em7 tillness, ^D I can hear ^Bm symphonies,
the ^Em7 loveliest music I kn ^A ow
(Chorus)
^Em7 How can I l ^A eave you ag ^D ain? ^Bm
I ^Em7 must be clear o ^A ut of my ^F#m7 mind ^Bm
Em7 Lost in a ^F#m storm I've gone bl ^G ind
Oh, ^Em7 how can I l ^A eave you ag ^D ain?
(Bridge)
Oh, it's ^Em7 been a long time since I've l ^D istened
still ^Em7 longer since I've walked with y ^D ou
For the f ^Em7 irst time I know what I'm m ^D issing
Some ^Em answers are no l ^C onger t ^A rue ^A7sus ..... so I
(Verse 2)
qu ^D estion the course that I follow
I'm ^Em7 doubtful, d ^G eep in desp ^D air
My h ^G eart is ^Em7 filled with imp ^D ossible ^Bm notions
Can it ^Em7 be you no longer c ^A are?
Still I r ^D ide on the wings of a high wind
blowing s ^Em7 teady and st ^G rong beh ^D ind me
As the cl ^G ouds sur ^Em7 render, my f ^D ate is for ^Bm certain --
I'm a ^Em7 sailor who runs to the s ^A ea... but (to chorus)