Bm       E            F#7    G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7       D7      C#7     F#7
None, and each my own
Bm            E            F#7  G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
   G        F#7  Bm     A
No question of return


Bm             F#
Autumn leaves... like discarded dreams
G                     F#               F#7
trampled underneath a tide of careless feet
Bm
it?s the same song playing
F#7
everywhere I go                          
     G                                   F#7    F#7/E F#7
it?s like an army marching right through me.


Bm                    E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?

Bm                    E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?


Bm             F#
Summer spent, in the high grass
G                     F#               F#7
or just fragments, ransacked memories
Bm                 F#7
dark river snakes, across this murky hall
G                                F#7    
boatman sings his downstream melodies.


Bm                    E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?

Bm                    E
Nowhere to go but the horizon
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?


Bm       E            F#7    G
How many roads have I wondered?
C#7       D7      C#7     F#7
None, and each my own
Bm            E            F#7  G
Behind me the bridges have crumbled
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?
       G            F#7     Bm     A   
where, then, will I call my home?
       G            F#7     Bm 
where, then, will I call my home?