Song For Adam

Jackson Browne

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  • D*
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  • Em*
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  • G*
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G F# Em D Though Adam was a friend of
C mine, I did not know him well,
G F# Em D He was alone into his distance,
C D he was deep into his well.
G F# Em I could guess what he was laughing
D C at, but I couldn't really tell.
G F# Em Now the story's told that Adam
D C jumped, but I'm thinking that he
Em fell.
G F# Em D C Together we went traveling as we received the call.
G F# Em D C His destination India, and I
D had none at all.
G F# Em Well, I still remember laughing
D C with our backs against the wall.
G F# Em D So free of fear we never thought
C Em D that one of us might fall.
C G I sit before my only candle, but
C G it's so little light to find my way.
C Now this story unfolds before my
Em candle,
G Which is shorter every hour as it
D reaches for the day.
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C But I feel just like a candle in a
D way.
C I guess I'll get there, but I
G D C wouldn't say for sure.
G F# Em When we parted we were laughing
D C still as our goodbyes were said.
G F# Em D And I never heard from him again
C D as each our lives were led.
G F# Em D Except for once in someone else's
C letter I once read.
G F# Em D Until I heard the sudden word
C Em D that a friend of mine was dead.
C G I sit before my only candle, like
C G a pilgrim sits beside the way.
C Now this journey appears before my
Em candle
G As a song that's growing fainter,
D the harder I play,
C 'Til I fear before I end will fade
D away.
C But I guess I'll get there, though
G D C I wouldn't say for sure.
G F# Em D Though Adam was a friend of
C mine, I did not know him long.
G F# Em And when I stood myself beside
D C D him, I never thought I was as strong.
G F# Still it seems he stopped his
Em C singing in the middle of his song.
G F# Em D Well I'm not the one to say I
C Em D know, but I'm hoping he was wrong.
C G I'm holding out my only candle,
C though it's so little light to find
G my way.
C Now this story's been laid beneath
Em my candle,
G And it's shorter every hour as it
D reaches for the day.
C Yes, I feel just like a candle in a
D way.
C I hope I get there, but I never
G D C pray.
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Composition: Jackson Browne

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