Am
the midnight winds roar
G F G
through the cracks in the windows
Am
keeping score
G Am G
carrying the weight of the oars
Am G
the silent knock on the door
F G
across the moore
Am
he begs for more'
G Am
songs of ancient lore
Am
she carries water
G Am G
with her young daughter
F G
the bullets flying past
Am G
their buckets slaughter
F G
the earth flys open
Am G
swallowing mud
F G
erupting fire
Am
and the minstrel sings his
G Am
song evermore
Am
the midnight winds roar
G F
through the cracks in the windows
Am
christmas trees burn like
G F G
rockets in the night
Am
the howling trees
G
gather 'round
F G
hands upward bound
F G Am
singing praises to the Lord, the Almighty
Am G F
i sing to you, Lord Jesus Christ
Am G F G
ask, what of your second coming
Am G
how would you live in times like these
F G
what would you say, to us, now, please
F G
are we prepared for you now,
Am G
in the morning breeze
Am
the noontide winds roar
G F G
beneath the big wide ocean
Am G
casting shadows in the sky
Am
from far below
Am
the planets dance
G F G
in amazement to our voices
Am G
and the stars clap their hands
Am
for those below
Am
the midnight winds roar
G F G
through the cracks in the windows
Am
keeping score
G F G
carrying the weight of the oars
Am G
and i wake, all a sudden
F G
from my morning dreaming
Am G
finding all that i dreamed
Am G
finding all that i dreamed
Am G
finding all that i dreamed
Am
far below