Where I Like To Stand

Dm The hound bays, the sheep graze I'm counting the A boats in the Dm bay As they G float they seem to A say F "I'm counting the waves, I'm counting the waves" Dm The men in the boats they wave to their G wives and A say Dm "I'm counting the hours, counting the hours, counting the A hours in the Dm day" Dm I'm counting the gulls that sit on the waves surrounding the A boats in the Dm bay I'm counting the G miles 'till we're A there where the F sun and the rain and the snow Fall on the seeds and make them grow Fall on the rocks and make them Dm crack into pebbles and G into A sand Dm Which is where I A like to Dm stand