Traveling Song chords by Ryn Weaver

Chords with lyrics

No Capo


      D MajorD
Oh father time
      F# minorF#m         A augmentedA       D MajorD
That meter maid who lends one lively winking eye
       F# minorF#m        A augmentedA        D MajorD
We dance a borrowed jig while hiding from the fine
      F# minorF#m   A augmentedA        D MajorD    A augmentedA
Oh, what I wouldn't spend to lend you mine


    B minorBm
Nobody knows where they are going
      E MajorE
Oh, how we try to wrap our minds
     A augmentedA
Over the edge of all our knowings
     F# minorF#m
Be it a bang of the divine
      B minorBm
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
      E MajorE
I've never been on for goodbyes
      A augmentedA
So, till I meet you there, I'm singing
       F# minorF#m               D MajorD
A augmentedA traveling song to ease the ride and so you know

       E MajorE
Everywhere I roam
           A augmentedA
I'll see you on the road


   D MajorD
Oh, I take it in vain,
          F# minorF#m
All the plans and moves that we made
A augmentedA        D MajorD
Half a heart is aching to grow
            F# minorF#m
Soulmates aren't just lovers, you know
  A augmentedA        D MajorD
I know I know your eyes are the rain
          F# minorF#m
Just a soul that's changing it's shape
 A augmentedA        D MajorD
I'll be laughing all of the way
          F# minorF#m   A augmentedA
Thinking 'bout the days

    B minorBm
Nobody knows where they are going
      E MajorE
Oh, how we try to wrap our minds
     A augmentedA
Over the edge of all our knowings
     F# minorF#m
Be it a bang of the divine
      B minorBm
Tip of my iceberg blues are showing
      E MajorE
I've never been on for goodbyes
      A augmentedA
So, till I meet you there, I'm singing
       F# minorF#m               D MajorD
A augmentedA traveling song to ease the ride and so you know


       E MajorE
Everywhere I roam
           A augmentedA
I'll see you on the road


   A augmentedA        A augmentedA
So, farewell to my friend

(A augmentedA Cappella)
He who taught me to love like a beast

and to feast like the queen

that he fed turtle soup

Little boy from Paris

to the states, check the facts

That was Magical Max

He was black sheep

and mischief

and love for his craft


And he told me that I was Apollo 13

on that very last day

He said shoot for your dreams

little girl To the stars

Well, I'm taking you with me

now this one is ours

And I know what you'd say

you'd say, "On with the show!"

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