E C#m
The streets are cracked
E
And there's glass everywhere
A
And a baby stares out
E
With motherless eyes
C#m
Under long gone beauty
E
On fields of war
A
Trapped in lament
E
To the poet's core
C#m E A E
Oh where oh where will I be
C#m E A E C#m E A E
Oh where oh when that trumpets sounds
E C#m E
Met an Indian boy in Ottawa
A E
He laid me down on a bed of straw
C#m E
Said don't waste your breath don't waste your heart
A
Don't blister your heels
E
Running in the dark
C#m E A E
Oh where oh where will I be
C#m E A E
Oh where oh when that trumpets sounds
C#m E
Yea like the heat
A E
Of your body laying under me
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F#m A
May your wild lip get you where your going
F#m A
With your inventions your intentions your laughter
E
Your forever yearning
C#m E A E
Oh where oh where will I be
C#m E A E C#m E A E
Oh where oh when that trumpets sounds
C#m
I walked to the river
E
And I walked to the rim
A E
I walked thru the teeth of the reaper's grin
C#m E
I walked to you rolled up in wire
A E
To the other side of desire
C#m E A E
Oh where oh where will I be
C#m E A E
Oh where oh when that trumpets sounds
C#m C#m/B A C#m C#m/B A F#m A D E
Oh where oh where oh when that trumpet sounds
C#m C#m/B F#m D E
Oh where oh where oh when that trumpet sounds
E C#m E
Well the heart opens wide like it's never seen love
A E
And addiction stays on tight like a glove
C#m E A E
Oh where oh where will I be
