Flow

Am Am Dm Am All the young ladies, we bound to the stream, for the deep wells at home have gone dry Dm Am Dm And all the old women sit still with their dreams, keeping watch on the babes as they cry Em7 Am Dm Em Bbm For the rivers have taken the fathers and sons, brothers have poisoned of men Am Dm7 Am Dm Em7 Am To the seas where the bellowing sound of the guns tell of battles that just never end Am7 Dm Em7 Am7 Dm Am Flow, flow, it always returns to the flow Dm Em7 Am Flow, flow, it always returns to the flow Am Am/D Am Am/D Am Dm Am/D Dm Em Am G Bbm Am Am/D Am Dm Em7 Guitar Solo Am7 Am But the flow of the rivers and rush of the tides come home with no reasons to tell Dm Am Dm Em Am And tears, as the fall, the reflections, they hide, splashing waters return to the well Am Dm Em7 Am7 Dm Am Flow, flow, it always returns to the flow Dm7 Em7 N.C. Am7 Flow, flow, it always returns to the flow Am7 Dm7 Em7 Am