Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

All the earthly aims were formed

From the earliest paths that climbed in my mind

Now the joy has burned out and it's gone

When the amber skies are filled

Seems the days around are ripe for conquering

Now the joy has burned out and it's gone

But I don't know where

Bring down, bring down

All thoughts

Of greatness

And leave all to be

Sound out nothing more

Wait for all to end

In silence be all

Now the joy has burned out

and it's gone

But I don't know where