On And On

F C G F C Am F C G Chisel the stone, inward there you go. Am F C G Pretty soon you’ll learn there’s nowhere left to go or turn, Am F C G The halls, the mirrors, the chains, the fears and breath you’ll hold. Am F C G But the crowning queen, well she’s spinning like the world, F C G And she goes on and on, and on and she goes. Am F C G The teller of tales of stories long forgot, Am F C G He’s still speaking in tongues and he’s rolling in the plot Am F C G with a wheel that spins, without, within a heart of fire, Am F C G With his breath upon the embers as the flames grow higher. F C G And he goes on and on, on and he goes. F C G It goes on and on, and on and on he goes Am F C G The truth can die ever so young, Reborn upon the beds Am F C G of the dying tongue so many have sworn for all truths to be said. Am F C G Night it falls upon desire where forgotten dreams can be seen. Am F C G In our eternal flames and fire our bodies wax and wane. F C G And it goes on and on, it goes. F C G On and on, and on and on it goes F On and on and on and on F On and on and on and on F On and on and on and on F On and on and on and on F C G (4x) F