Tom: G
G
With the twilight colors falling
G
And the evening laying shadows
D
Hidden memories come stealing from my mind
D
As I feel my own heart beating out
D
The simple joy of living
G
I wonder how I ever was that kind
G
But the wild road I was rambling
G
Was always out there calling
D7
And they said a hundred times I should have died
D7
Then you reached down and touched me
D7
And lifted me up with you
G
So, I believe they were roads that I was meant to ride
C D G
I'm like a soldier getting over the war
C D7 G
Like a young man getting over his crazy days
C D7 Em
Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways
C D7 G
I don't have to do that any more
C D7 G
I'm like a soldier getting over the war
G
There were nights I don't remember
G
And there's pain that I've forgotten
D
Other things I choose not to recall
D
There are faces that come to me
D
In my darkest secret memory
G
Faces that I wish would not come back at all
G
But in my dreams parade of lovers
G
From the other times and places
D7
There's not one that matters now, no matter who
D7
I'm just thankful for the journey
D7
And that I've survived the battles
G
And that my spoils of victory are you
C D G
I'm like a soldier getting over the war
C D7 G
Like a young man getting over his crazy days
C D7 Em
Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways
C D7 G
Every day gets better than before
C D7 G
I'm like a soldier getting over the war