• Song:

    Dom Quixote

  • Artist:

    Gordon Lightfoot

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{ capo 2nd fret } 
 
 
A5                     D5        A5                       E5      A5 
Through the woodland through the valley comes a horseman wild and free 
               D5       A5                               E5      A5 
Tilting at the windmills passing who can the brave young horseman be 
               D5   A5                        E5   A5 
He is wild but he is mellow, he is strong but he is weak 
                D5   A5                      E5   A5      A5  E5  A5 
He is cruel but he is gentle, he is wise but he is meek 
 
 
E5                            D5                            A5 
Reaching for his saddlebags he takes a battered book into his hand 
E5                           D5                            A5 
Standing like prophet bold he shouts across the ocean to the shore 
                         E5     E5 
    Till he can shout no more 
 
 
A5                D5      A5                     E5     A5 
I have come o'er moor and mountain like a hawk upon the wing 
             D5     A5                           E5  A5 
I was once a shining knight who was the guardian of a king 
                    D5         A5                   E5      A5 
I have searched the whole world over, looking for a place to sleep 
                D5       A5                        E5       A5 
I have seen the strong survive and I have seen the lean grow weak 
 
   { guitar solo } 
 
 
A5                D5    A5                          E5   A5 
See the children of the earth who wake to find the table bare 
               D5    A5                     E5      A5    A5  E5  A5 
See the gentry in the country riding off to take the air 
 
 
E5                              D5                            A5 
Reaching for his saddlebags he takes a rusty sword into his hand 
     E5                              D5                              A5 
Then striking up a knightly pose he shouts across the ocean to the shore 
                         E5     E5 
    Till he can shout no more 
 
 
A5              D5              A5              E5      A5 
See the jailer with his key who locks away all trace of sin 
               D5     A5                           E5     A5 
See the judge upon the bench who tries the case as best he can 
                 D5    A5                         E5    A5 
See the wise and wicked ones who feed upon life's sacred fire 
                D5      A5                       E5  A5 
See the soldier with his gun who must be dead to be admired 
 
  { gutar solo } 
 
 
A5               D5      A5                       E5      A5 
See the man who tips the needle, see the man who buys and sells 
                D5      A5                      E5      A5 
See the one who puts the collar on the ones who dare not tell 
                 D5    A5                       E5       A5 
See the drunkard in the tavern stemming gold to make ends meet 
                 D5    A5                        E5      A5    A5  E5  A5 
See the youth in ghetto black condemned to life upon the street 
 
 
E5                              D5                                A5 
Reaching for his saddlebags he takes a tarnished cross into his hand 
E5                                    D5                              A5 
Then standing like a preacher now he shouts across the ocean to the shore 
E5                                    D5                            A5 
Then in a blaze of tangled hooves he gallops off across the dusty plain 
                  E5                        D5 
In vain to search again, where no one will hear 
 
 
A5                    D5         A5                       E5      A5 
Through the woodland through the valley comes a horseman wild and free 
               D5       A5                               E5      A5 
Tilting at the windmills passing who can the brave young horseman be 
               D5   A5                        E5   A5 
He is wild but he is mellow, he is strong but he is weak 
                D5   A5                      E5   A5       
He is cruel but he is gentle, he is wise but he is meek
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