Diamond Mountain by Luka Bloom Voices cry [D]out, [G] shells of h[A]ouses White faced c[D]hildren,[G] hungry ey[A]es The cruel s[D]ea calls [G] to the unwilling tr[A]aveller Who would look for the [D]road [G]to survi[A]val Chorus 1 Hold my ha[D]nd [G] a little lon[A]ger Take one last l[D]ook out [G] over the fi[A]elds To the reds and the...