Intro E C#m A E E C#m A B C#m G# A B E C#m A-A B EVerse 1:
E C#m A B E I may not be at the front of any race E C#m A B You might frequently catch me staring out in to space C#m G# I'm a wide eyed wanderer A B Won't you waver with me? E Come on love C#m A B E Let's go walking in these fields of goldVerse 2:
E C#m A B E No, I don't take such an obvious approach E C#m A B I'm not your average book on the shelf C#m G# A B I'd rather have a caravan in the hills E Call it home C#m A B E We'll go walking these fields of goldBridge:
F#m C#m We will roam We will roam F#m C#m A We will roamVerse 3:
E C#m A B E I like taking the less traveled road E C#m A B I don't even care if we know where we're going C#m G# We'll be wide eyed wanderers A B Unreserved, uncontrolled E C#m Every place that we are B Call it home C#m G# A It never gets old E Come on love C#m A B E Let's go walking in these fields of gold E Come on love C#m Let's go walking in these fields of gold E Come on love C#m G# A E Let's go walking in these fields of gold