Verse B5 A5 The moon has blocked the sun. B5 A5 That I havent seen for days. B5 A5 It walks the street as the chimneys burn. B5 A5 Ill drink some beers as I find my way Chorus B5 My way home A5 My way home B5 My way home A5 My way home Verse B5 A5 The streets were made for horse and cart B5 A5 they talk to mine behind close doors. B5 A5 Stood in the rain to feel the part B5 A5 This maze I stand of concrete walls My way home (x4) B5 A5 This black hawk cant find its place, B5 A5 through the night we swim. Chorus B5 My way home A5 My way home B5 My way home A5 My way home
