G D G D G [Verse] D G C I was born on the holy ground G D G A running child in fields of clover D G C I was living in the grandeur of D G My father's land [Verse] D G C By the side of the swirling sea G D G I spent the days of childish wonder D G C And rocks I held in my young hands D G I never felt them slip away [Verse] D G C Well, the sun shone bright upon the waves G D G And the wind blew high as I was leaving D G C And I sailed so far away D G Looking for adventure [Verse] D G C But I would not stay where the city streets G D G Proclaimed so loudly man's endeavours D G C Though music is a pretty thing D G In fine company [Verse] D G C And the wilderness took my breath away G D G Under a sun that never falters D G C I felt I had to find my way where D G No one ever goes [Verse] D G C It was in the south that my new home lay G D G With a dark-eyed boy and wild horses D G C With humming birds and roses there in D G Old Mexico [Verse] D G C There the winds of change, they blew so far G D G Of liberty and revolution D G C It seemed that each man heard in his breast D G The drumming of a nation [Verse] D G C I was born on the holy ground G D G A running child in fields of clover D G C I was living in the grandeur of D G My father's land