INTRO
5/8
G (stay on G for 30 seconds or so)
[C] [G]
[C] [Bm/G] [G]
[G] [G] [C] [G]
VERSE
[G]Dancing on the feet of a miracle
While [C]winter's growing c[G]old
Life seems almost cynical
In the [C]gardens of green and g[G]old
While the apples of Eden are calling me
I s[C]ometimes just can't [G]believe
That man was made a replica
Of s[C]omeone else's d[G]ream
PRECHORUS
[C]Away to where the r[D]ainbow's just a sto[G]ney throw away
Where [C]kings and queens a[D]ssemble, just to g[G]reet the world and say:
Bear w[C]itness to the [D]princess as she [Em]lights her precious [A]dome,
and b[C]luebells call you [D]home
CHORUS
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling
VERSE
[G]Home to all the broken melodies
Is a [C]home for all the sunny s[G]kies
To rhyme without a reason endlessly
Just [C]look at how the butter f[G]lies
When the evensong sings through the mezzanine
And the [C]birds interrupt the t[G]rees
They were talking in the forest hatching up a scheme
When w[C]inter comes they'll up and l[G]eave
PRECHORUS
To f[C]ind the swirling o[D]ceans made of c[G]onscience and of clay
The [C]weight of all this no[D]nsense we must [G]carry down the way
Tow[C]ards the great r[D]eunion of the [Em]apple and the c[A]row
Come o[C]n it's time to [D]go
CHORUS
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
INSTRUMENTAL
[(G)] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
BRIDGE
[G]Tell the tree of sunlight, t[C]ell the day of rain
[G]Listen for the flutter, r[F]ising up a[Bb]gain
[G]Better off without a [C]suitcase is the mind
[G]Grasping at a moon beam, [F]counting out the [Bb]time
[G]I was only eight when [C]magic touched my ear
[G]Now it seems the only [F]thing I [Bb]hear
[G]Is the everlasting chorus of a [C]neverlasting dream
[G]Locked inside my f[F]anta[Bb]sy
INSTRUMENTAL
[C] [D]
ANOTHER BRIDGE
6/8
[D]So listen up campers a[Gm]long with the rain
The p[C]romise of s[G]unshine a[D]gain
With all that is pretty and a[Gm]ll that is blue
The [C]bluebell s[G]hines for y[D]ou
Now somebody sold my [Gm]blank endeavour
To the [C]creatures that [G]walk on the [D]moon
In time you'll see the world at the s[Gm]peed of light
As we [C]all set [G]stones in [D]bloom
INSTRUMENTAL
[(D)] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
METHUSELAH'S RIFF
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[A]
BLUEBELLS CHOIR
[D]Home, [G]home, bluebells c[A]alling [D]home
Home, [G]home, bluebells c[A]alling [D]home
INSTRUMENTAL
5/8
[(D)] [C] [D] [C]
[D] [C] [D] [C]
[C]
A CAPELLA
Dancing on the feet of a miracle
while winter's growing cold
Life seems to be almost cynical
in gardens of green and gold
Dancing on the feet of a miracle
while winter's growing cold
Life seems to be almost cynical
in gardens of green and gold
The light has come to free this song of anything that goes
The featherless magician shakes his head and tells us slow
The poet down on main street can't believe his sunken eyes
A calling from the s[D]kies!
[G] [C] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
VERSE
[G]I've never seen a brighter sun
[C]Than the one the crow in[D]corporated
In[G]to his painted rivers three
As the [C]apple reunites the [Bm/G]broken melo[G]dy
[G]Blue is my direction home
[C]Into a world where every g[D]hostly figure
[G]Flutter round the cosmic tare
As we're d[C]ancing on the feet of [D]miracles every-
CHORUS
[G]Where do flowers [C]go, when [D]all is said and d[G]one
They hope and p[C]ray, to f[D]ind a second [G]sun
With golden [C]shores, and [D]amber painted [G]skies
Where poets [C]run, and b[D]luebells call home...
[G] [C] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
VERSE
[G]I've never seen a better day
[C]Than the one that drove the [D]clouds away
[G]Forever from this holy earth
And the [C]bluebells simple words just [D]resting in the d[G]irt
[G]And finally it seems to me
this has [C]got to be the place in[D]deed
I'm just [G]sitting in the gardens green
watch the [C]blue above and simply [D]dream...
my dreamy dream
CHORUS
[G]Where do flowers [C]go, when [D]all is said and d[G]one
They hope and p[C]ray, to f[D]ind a second [G]sun
With golden [C]shores, and [D]amber painted [G]skies
Where poets [C]run, and b[D]luebells, bluebells c[G]all home
OUTRO
[G]
5/8
G (stay on G for 30 seconds or so)
[C] [G]
[C] [Bm/G] [G]
[G] [G] [C] [G]
VERSE
[G]Dancing on the feet of a miracle
While [C]winter's growing c[G]old
Life seems almost cynical
In the [C]gardens of green and g[G]old
While the apples of Eden are calling me
I s[C]ometimes just can't [G]believe
That man was made a replica
Of s[C]omeone else's d[G]ream
PRECHORUS
[C]Away to where the r[D]ainbow's just a sto[G]ney throw away
Where [C]kings and queens a[D]ssemble, just to g[G]reet the world and say:
Bear w[C]itness to the [D]princess as she [Em]lights her precious [A]dome,
and b[C]luebells call you [D]home
CHORUS
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling
VERSE
[G]Home to all the broken melodies
Is a [C]home for all the sunny s[G]kies
To rhyme without a reason endlessly
Just [C]look at how the butter f[G]lies
When the evensong sings through the mezzanine
And the [C]birds interrupt the t[G]rees
They were talking in the forest hatching up a scheme
When w[C]inter comes they'll up and l[G]eave
PRECHORUS
To f[C]ind the swirling o[D]ceans made of c[G]onscience and of clay
The [C]weight of all this no[D]nsense we must [G]carry down the way
Tow[C]ards the great r[D]eunion of the [Em]apple and the c[A]row
Come o[C]n it's time to [D]go
CHORUS
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
[G]Home, home, bl[C]uebells calling [G]home
INSTRUMENTAL
[(G)] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
[G] [C] [G] [F] [Bb]
BRIDGE
[G]Tell the tree of sunlight, t[C]ell the day of rain
[G]Listen for the flutter, r[F]ising up a[Bb]gain
[G]Better off without a [C]suitcase is the mind
[G]Grasping at a moon beam, [F]counting out the [Bb]time
[G]I was only eight when [C]magic touched my ear
[G]Now it seems the only [F]thing I [Bb]hear
[G]Is the everlasting chorus of a [C]neverlasting dream
[G]Locked inside my f[F]anta[Bb]sy
INSTRUMENTAL
[C] [D]
ANOTHER BRIDGE
6/8
[D]So listen up campers a[Gm]long with the rain
The p[C]romise of s[G]unshine a[D]gain
With all that is pretty and a[Gm]ll that is blue
The [C]bluebell s[G]hines for y[D]ou
Now somebody sold my [Gm]blank endeavour
To the [C]creatures that [G]walk on the [D]moon
In time you'll see the world at the s[Gm]peed of light
As we [C]all set [G]stones in [D]bloom
INSTRUMENTAL
[(D)] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
METHUSELAH'S RIFF
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[Bm] [A] [G]
[A]
BLUEBELLS CHOIR
[D]Home, [G]home, bluebells c[A]alling [D]home
Home, [G]home, bluebells c[A]alling [D]home
INSTRUMENTAL
5/8
[(D)] [C] [D] [C]
[D] [C] [D] [C]
[C]
A CAPELLA
Dancing on the feet of a miracle
while winter's growing cold
Life seems to be almost cynical
in gardens of green and gold
Dancing on the feet of a miracle
while winter's growing cold
Life seems to be almost cynical
in gardens of green and gold
The light has come to free this song of anything that goes
The featherless magician shakes his head and tells us slow
The poet down on main street can't believe his sunken eyes
A calling from the s[D]kies!
[G] [C] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
VERSE
[G]I've never seen a brighter sun
[C]Than the one the crow in[D]corporated
In[G]to his painted rivers three
As the [C]apple reunites the [Bm/G]broken melo[G]dy
[G]Blue is my direction home
[C]Into a world where every g[D]hostly figure
[G]Flutter round the cosmic tare
As we're d[C]ancing on the feet of [D]miracles every-
CHORUS
[G]Where do flowers [C]go, when [D]all is said and d[G]one
They hope and p[C]ray, to f[D]ind a second [G]sun
With golden [C]shores, and [D]amber painted [G]skies
Where poets [C]run, and b[D]luebells call home...
[G] [C] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
VERSE
[G]I've never seen a better day
[C]Than the one that drove the [D]clouds away
[G]Forever from this holy earth
And the [C]bluebells simple words just [D]resting in the d[G]irt
[G]And finally it seems to me
this has [C]got to be the place in[D]deed
I'm just [G]sitting in the gardens green
watch the [C]blue above and simply [D]dream...
my dreamy dream
CHORUS
[G]Where do flowers [C]go, when [D]all is said and d[G]one
They hope and p[C]ray, to f[D]ind a second [G]sun
With golden [C]shores, and [D]amber painted [G]skies
Where poets [C]run, and b[D]luebells, bluebells c[G]all home
OUTRO
[G]
