C          G       Am      Cmaj9
Those dying breeds, gather beneath

C         G       Am        Cmaj9     
Old fallen trees....beds of leaves

F                                           F9    F?
If only we'd known,  may see that tomorrow



C       G    Am               Cmaj9 
Oh carry me, four hands eight feet

C              G         Am               Cmaj9  
Through crowded streets....ticker tape on me

F                                           F9  F?
If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow



C        G       Am              Cmaj9
Burn my remains....my stuff, the same

C        G      Am            Cmaj9  
Bury my name.....its your's now, anyway

F                                            F9   F?
If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow


end on C