Gm (355333@1)Gm (355333@1)                  D/F# (200232@1)                EbGulliver's (x43121@3)gone to the final command of his master
    F (133211@1)             Bb (x1333x@1)                           Abmaj7His (xx4321@3)watery eyes had washed all the hills with his laughter
        Bb (x1333x@1)                                                 AbAnd (xx1114@1)the seasons can change all the light from the grey to the dim
        Gm (355333@1)                       FBut (133211@1)the light in his eyes will see no more bright
       Eb (x43121@3)                        DAs (xx0232@1)the sheep that he locked in the pen

G (320003@1)                    F/GThere's (303211@1)four feet of ground in front of the barn
       C/G (3x555x@1)                                    G (320003@1)      C/GThat's (3x555x@1)sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farm
G (320003@1)                      F/GBut (303211@1)now it lies empty so cold and so bare
C/G (3x555x@1)                   G (320003@1)                  GmGulliver's (355333@1)gone but his memory lies there

By passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember
And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a stranger
For sentiment touched him as Cyclamen holds him
And later men came from the town
Who said clear the child this won't take a while
And Gulliver's gone with the dawn