However, the sound is perfic once you crack the code.



  C   C/G D/A   A7  Dm6/F  Bm7

|--------------------------7---|

|-8---8---10----5---6------7---|

|-9---9---11----6---7------7---|

|-10--10--12----5---9------7---|

|-----10--12----0---8------9---|

|--------------------------7---|



  A*   Esus2/B  B  D  A     Em  C(2)

|------7--------7--5--5-----7---3---|

|-5----7--------7--7--5-----8---5---|

|-6----9--------8--7--6-----9---5---|

|-7----9--------9--7--7-----9---5---|

|------7--------9--5--7-----7---3---|

|------7--------7--5--5-----7---3---|



  Bm  D*  C(3)  G(2) D(3) G/D A/E

|-2---2---8-----10----10------------|

|-3---3---8-----12----10------------|

|-4---2---9-----12----11-----4---6--|

|-4---4---10----12----12-----5---7--|

|-2---5---10----10----12-----5---7--|

|-2-------8-----10----10------------|



  G*  Dsus2/A Csus2/G  G

|-----5--------3-------3--|

|-----5--------3-------3--|

|-7---7--------5-------4--|

|-9---x--------x-------5--|

|-10--7--------5-------5--|

|-----5--------3-------3--|





C     		C			           Dm6/F		Dm6/F

Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore.

 C		C				      Dm6/F	 Dm6/F

Like the sun, her song is the latch on the morning's door.

 C	     C/G

See the sun sparkle in the reeds;

 C	      C/G	 	  Bm7  D/A

Silver beads fasten to the seeds.

 D/A  		                    D/A		      A*	 A*

She comes from the town where she's known as the woodcutter's daughter,

 A7				  A7       		    D/A         D/A

She's brown as the bank where she kneels down to gather her water,

 D/A			   D/A                    Bm7

She bears it away with the love that the river has taught her.

 C  	      C   	   C/G	  	  Esus2/B

Let it flow, let it flow, wide and clean.

 C		        C   				  Dm6/F

'Round and 'round, the cut of the plough and the furrowed field

 C		      C				    Dm6/F

Seasons 'round, the bushels of corn and the barley meal

 C	       C/G

Broken ground, open and beckoning

 C	       C/G		      Bm7   D/A

To the stream, black dirt live again!

 D/A			      D/A			 A*	  A*

The ploughman is broad as the back of the land that he's sowing

 A7		 	  A7			   D/A	    D/A

As he dances the circular track of his plough ever knowing

 D/A				   D/A				   Bm7

That the work of his days measures more than just the planting and growing.

 C	     C   	  Dm6/F  	Esus2/B

Let it grow, let it grow, let me heal.



	-CHORUS-



Esus2/B	       B            D     A    Em

What shall we say, shall we call it by a name?

C(2)	             G     Bm

As well to count the angels dancing on a pin.

Esus2/B   B	            D       A     Em

Water bright as the sky from which it came

D			              A

Its name is on the earth and takes it in

   G		      D*	       Em	D

It will not speak but stand inside the rain.

C(2)  G      Bm    Em

Listen to the thunder shout

C     C    C/G

I am, I am, I am

  Esus2/B

I am.





	-INSTRUMENTAL (follows chords of first verse once through)





*then*





C	       C	                	 Dm6/F		Dm6/F

So it goes, we make what we make since the world began,

C		      C			     Dm6/F

Nothing more than the love of woman, and the work of man.

C		C/G

Seasons 'round, creatures great and small,

C	     C(2)		   Bm7   D/A

Up and down, as they rise and fall

D/A		C(3)    G(2)    D(3)    (play twice as long as D/A,

Rise and fall.				then continue the pattern of

					the last three chords for a

					while until)...



C  C  C  Dm6/F (repeat three measures of C, one measure Dm6/F another while until) ...





G/D   A/E   G*(jam on this for awhile, then)





Dsus2/A      A      Csus2/G      G(2)  (repeat 4X)



Esus2/B Esus2/B