D D+ Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face D6 D7 With stars to fill my dreams D D+ I am a traveler of both time and space D6 D7 To be where I have been D D+ And sit with elders of the gentle race D6 D7 This world has seldom seen D D+ They talk of days for which they sit and wait D6 D7 D When all will be revealed Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear But not a word I heard could I relate The story was quite clear A Ooh, baby, I been flying No yeah, mama, there ain't no denying Ooh, yeah I've been flying Mama, mama, ain't no denying, no denying Gm A All I see turns to brown Gm A As the sun burns the ground Gm A And my eyes fill with sand Gm A As I scan this wasted land Gm A Trying to find, trying to find, where I've been Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream Here is the path that led me to that place Yellow desert stream My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon I will return again Sure as the dust that floats high in June When movin' through Kashmir Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails Across the sea of years With no provision but an open face Along the straits of fear Gm When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah When I see, when I see the way, A Gm A Gm A you stay-yeah Gm A Ooh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down Gm A Ooh, yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, but I'm down, so down Gm Ooh, my baby, oh, my baby, A Gm A let me take you there Gm Come on, let me take you there A let me take you there | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D D+ D6 D7 Gm |