E C#m Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain E C#m Swallows dive and turn, trying to catch what we can't see E C#m Sure ain't the first time, hope it ain't the last timeverse 2: E C#m The wind is gonna blow, trees are gonna sway in kind E C#m And babe, I know you know... that they don't have to try E C#m Sure ain't the first time; hope it ain't the last timeC#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun C#m B A G#m B C#m We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.Bridge: A B C#m B A For the very first time, there's no words to be found A B C#m B A B Opened up our eyes, there was love all around --C#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun C#m B A G#m B C#m B We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones.C#m B A B C#m When all the work is done, by the light of a setting sun C#m B A G#m B C#m We see what we've become -- two of the lucky ones. E C#m Standing on a hill, staring at a mountain.
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