Am G D Here is a man with his clothes soiled with earthAm G D It's been a long trip through strange landsAm G D His beard is long, his eyes are tiredAm G D There is no way to find out where he is [Verse]Am G D Here is the man who looks so far awayAm G D The lips that once kissed are now splitAm G D Away from it all he still hopes to dareAm G D Would you say he's a commander? [Instrumental]Em Am D Em C Am D Em [Verse]Am G D Here is a man who kenew true tendernessAm G D He pulls his gun in the grass with pale and trembling handsAm G D He shows no fear, despite the painAm G D Would you say he's a commander? [Pre-Chorus]Em Am "Ever failed. No matter. Try againD Em Fail again. Fail better", someone saidC Am His face lights up, again for a whileD Em Then the wind blows hard on the dusty trail [Chorus]C Am Birds don't dare to sing to the southern starsD Em Rain does not come down to stroke the nightC Am The river stops flowing through the black stonesD Em While he smiles fear had never left [Instrumental] Em D C D (x4) [Pre-Chorus]Em Am "Ever failed. No matter. Try againD Em Fail again. Fail better", someone saidC Am His face lights up, again for a whileD Em Then the wind blows hard on the dusty trail [Chorus]C Am Birds don't dare to sing to the southern starsD Em Rain does not come down to stroke the nightC Am The river stops flowing through the black stonesD Em While he smiles fear had never left
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