(intro 2x) E   C#m 

E                                C#m
Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain;
E                                            C#m
Swallows dive and turn, trying to catch what we can't see;
E                                                 C#m
Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last time

(refr?o)
     C#m      B       A                       B      C#m
When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;
C#m          B      A        G#m       B        C#m
We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.

(verso 2)
E                                       C#m
The wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna sway in kind;
E                                            C#m
And babe, I know you know... that they don't have to try;
E                                                 C#m
Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last time

(refr?o)
      C#m      B      A                        B     C#m
When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;
    C#m       B     A        G#m      B        C#m         B
We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.

(ponte)
A                    B              C#m      B     A
For the very first time, there's no words to be found;
A               B              C#m     B       A          B
Opened up our eyes, there was love all around --

( E   C#m ) (2x)

(refr?o)
      C#m     B       A                       B      C#m
When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun;
   C#m        B     A        G#m        B     C#m
We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.
E                                 C#m
Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain.