Tom: A
Intro:
[x1] F#m / E / A / B / F#m / E / D / A 

[x1] F#m / E / A / B / F#m / E / D / A / Bm / A / D / E / F#m / E 

         A          B     C#m          D
I've got two strong arms, blessings of Babylon
     Bm      G            F#m     E        A       B
with time to carry on and try for sins and false alarms
C#m    D          D#
So to America the brave
Bm   A   D
wise men save
E      F#m       E          A           B 
Near a tree by a river is a hole in the ground,
         F#m        E             D          A
where an old man of ?arran? goes around and around
        F#m       E             A           B
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night,
      F#m             E                 D           A
for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
         Bm    A    D     E    F#m E
But I'll never ever fight over you 
         A         B   C#m           D
I've got plans for us, nights in the scullery
    Bm     G              F#m  E         A     B 
and days instead of me, I only know what to discuss,
C#m     D            D# 
oh, for anything but light
Bm   A   D        E    F#m
wise men fighting over you
E        A      B
It's not me you see,
C#m        D            D# 
seasons of gasoline and gold
Bm   A   D
wise men fold
E      F#m       E          A           B
Near a tree by a river is a hole in the ground,
         F#m        E             D          A
where an old man of aron[?] goes around and around
        F#m       E             A           B
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night,
      F#m             E                 D           A
for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
         Bm    A    D     E    G
But I'll never ever fight over you 
C        F       Bb    A            D             G
I've got time to kill, sly looks in corridors without a 
F
plan of yours,
  Esus      E        Am  G   C
a blackbird sings on Bluebirdhill
D                             Bb D#
thanks for the calling of the wild 
Cm   Bb    D#    F
wise men's child 

[Middle Part with bagpipes etc.]
F      Gm        F          Bb          C
Near a tree by a river is a hole in the ground,
         Gm         F             D#         Bb
where an old man of ?arran? goes around and around
        Gm        F             Bb          C
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night,
      Gm              F                 D#          Bb
for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
          Cm    Bb   D#
But he'll never ever fight...
F      Gm        F          Bb          C 
Near a tree by a river is a hole in the ground,
         Gm         F             D#         Bb
where an old man of ?arran? goes around and around
        Gm        F             Bb          C
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night,
      Gm              F                 D#          Bb
for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
          Cm    Bb   D#    F    Cm  Bb D#
But he'll never ever fight over you 
F        Cm    Bb   D#    F    Gm
No he'll never ever fight over you.