[C]
[C] [F] [C] [G] [C]
[C]When the moon is up and shining
On the f[F]ields a long time b[C]right
Where the crops [G] one time [C]grew
There's a b[C]lack and gold horizon
Through the [F]trees in the purple moon[C]light
Welcome to [G] what you k[C]new
There's a p[F]lace inside the shadows where the s[C]tillness
Covers up [Am] a night so bl[G]ue
And it t[F]raps the lonely whirlwind there and [Am]hides it
From v[G]iew
In the i[C]dle some grow restless
And i[F]magine something more ri[C]ght
Sometimes don't [G] think it [C]through
So they s[C]addle up the ponies
And they r[F]ide off into the ni[C]ght
One time more, [G] sometimes b[C]lue
Sometimes t[F]hen the only colors they can dr[C]eam of
Double back [Am] and catch a [G]few
Of the c[F]razy moonlight dragons they've been c[Am]hasing
Through the [G]hills
C F C G C (x2)
[F] [C] [Am] [G] [F] [Am] [G]
Now the [C]mist is growing thicker
And it's g[F]etting harder to p[C]lay
Sometimes now [G] mostly t[C]rue
So they g[C]ather 'round the fire
And they [F]lie the time a[C]way
Sometimes blue, [G] sometimes [C]blue
There's a p[F]lace inside the shadows where the s[C]tillness
Covers up [Am] a night so [G]blue
And it t[F]raps the lonely whirlwind there and hi[Am]des it
From v[G]iew
C F C G C (x2)
[C] [F] [C] [G] [C]
[C]When the moon is up and shining
On the f[F]ields a long time b[C]right
Where the crops [G] one time [C]grew
There's a b[C]lack and gold horizon
Through the [F]trees in the purple moon[C]light
Welcome to [G] what you k[C]new
There's a p[F]lace inside the shadows where the s[C]tillness
Covers up [Am] a night so bl[G]ue
And it t[F]raps the lonely whirlwind there and [Am]hides it
From v[G]iew
In the i[C]dle some grow restless
And i[F]magine something more ri[C]ght
Sometimes don't [G] think it [C]through
So they s[C]addle up the ponies
And they r[F]ide off into the ni[C]ght
One time more, [G] sometimes b[C]lue
Sometimes t[F]hen the only colors they can dr[C]eam of
Double back [Am] and catch a [G]few
Of the c[F]razy moonlight dragons they've been c[Am]hasing
Through the [G]hills
C F C G C (x2)
[F] [C] [Am] [G] [F] [Am] [G]
Now the [C]mist is growing thicker
And it's g[F]etting harder to p[C]lay
Sometimes now [G] mostly t[C]rue
So they g[C]ather 'round the fire
And they [F]lie the time a[C]way
Sometimes blue, [G] sometimes [C]blue
There's a p[F]lace inside the shadows where the s[C]tillness
Covers up [Am] a night so [G]blue
And it t[F]raps the lonely whirlwind there and hi[Am]des it
From v[G]iew
C F C G C (x2)
