Difficult Chords : (X=> Don't play that String,0=>Open String)
Other Chords : In case you don't know the other chords...you shouldn't dare to play Pink Floyd!
Heav-en sent the prom---ised land. Looks all right-from where I stand,
'cause I'm the man---the out--side look-ing in.
Wait-ing on the first----step,show me where the key is kept.
Point me down the right line,be-cause it's time---
to let me in--from the cold.--Turn my Lead--in-to gold,--
'cause there's a chill wind blow-in' in--my--soul,
and I think I'm grow-ing cold.
Fire_bright by can--dle--light_ and her by my side.
Or if she pre-fres, we need ne--ver stir a--gain.
Some-one sent the prom--ised land. Oh,--I grabbed_it with both hands.
Now I'm the man on the in-side---look-ing out.
Hear me shout.--Come on in. What's the news?--Where you been?
'Cause there's no--wind left in--my soul,and I've--grown old.
Flash the read-ies. Wot's...uh the deal? Got to make it to the next meal.
Try to keep---up with the turn--ing of------the wheel.
Mile after mile,stone af--ter stone, you turn to speak,--but you're alone.
Mil-lion miles from home,----you're on----your own.
So let me in---from the cold. Turn my lead--in-to gold,
'cause there's a chill wind blow-in' in my soul, and I think I'm grow-ing cold.
Note : Do NOT change anything as these are the exact chords/lyrics/chord shapes used.