VERSE 1:
D                              Am          D
With his fool's gold stacked up all around him

                         Am         D
From a killing in the market on the war 

     A                  G             D      G
The children left king Midas there, as they found him

    D                       C                   D
In his counting house where nothing counts but more 
 

CHORUS:

                A             G      D               
And he thought he heard the echo of a penny whistle band 

       A                     G      D   
And the laughter from a distant caravan

            A                G          D       G
And the brightly painted line of circus wagons in the sand

D                 C        Bm   C       D  
Fading through the door into summer


VERSE 2:
D                      Am                      D                             
Well, its travel on to "maybe next year"'s places 

                       Am            D 
As a trade in for the name upon the door

           A                G             D            G
And he pays for it with years he cannot buy back with his tears 

        D                     C                D 
As he finds out there's been no one keeping score

TO CHORUS 

********Couldn't find this anywhere so i figured out the chords myself, sounds pretty accurate.
Thanks!******