By Mike Heron
Mike: guitar and harmonica
The great[E]est friend I have in li[A]fe[E]
Has brought me here to dwell[A]
Awhile among your green gr[E]een hills
All by the watery well[A]
The water from that wondrou[E]s well
Has made my eyes to see[A]
And loosed my tongue to sing with joy[E]
That such a friend c[B7]an be[E]
The greatest friend I have in life
Was hidden long from me
Above the mountains cold and wide
Beneath the sacred tree
That sacred tree whose bark I touched
Whose leaves did tell to me
The ancient tales that made me sure
My friend would come to me
My greatest friend a song has given
To sing where I may go
To sing among the green green hills
And where the waters flow
The waters from that wondrous well
That made my eyes to see
And made my mind to ever show
My greatest friend to me.
Mike: guitar and harmonica
The great[E]est friend I have in li[A]fe[E]
Has brought me here to dwell[A]
Awhile among your green gr[E]een hills
All by the watery well[A]
The water from that wondrou[E]s well
Has made my eyes to see[A]
And loosed my tongue to sing with joy[E]
That such a friend c[B7]an be[E]
The greatest friend I have in life
Was hidden long from me
Above the mountains cold and wide
Beneath the sacred tree
That sacred tree whose bark I touched
Whose leaves did tell to me
The ancient tales that made me sure
My friend would come to me
My greatest friend a song has given
To sing where I may go
To sing among the green green hills
And where the waters flow
The waters from that wondrous well
That made my eyes to see
And made my mind to ever show
My greatest friend to me.