Spi-

rit

of

my

si-

lence

I

can

hear

you

But

I'm

af-

raid

to

be

near

you

And

I

don't

know

where

to

be-

gin

And

I

don't

know

where

to

be-

gin

Some-

where

in

the

de-

sert

there's

a

fo-

rest

And

an

ac-

re

be-

fore

us

And

I

don't

know

where

to

be-

gin

And

I

don't

know

where

to

be-

gin

A-

gain

I've

lost

my

strength

com-

plete-

ly,

oh

be

near

me

Tired

old

mare

with

the

wind

in

your

hair

A-

me-

thyst

and

flo-

wers

on

the

ta-

ble,

is

it

re-

al

or

fa-

ble?

Well

I

sup-

pose

a

friend

is

a

friend

And

we

all

know

how

this

will

end

Chim-

ney

swift

that

finds

me,

be

my

kee-

per

Si-

lhou-

ette

of

the

ce-

dar

What

is

that

song

you

sing

for

the

dead?

What

is

that

song

you

sing

for

the

dead?

I

see

the

sig-

nal

search-

light

strike

me

in

the

win-

dow

of

my

room

Well

I

got

no-

thing

to

prove

Well

I

got

no-

thing

to

prove

I

for-

give

you,

mo-

ther,

I

can

hear

you

And

I

long

to

be

near

you

But

eve-

ry

road

leads

to

an

end

Yes

eve-

ry

road

leads

to

an

end

Your

ap-

pa-

ri-

tion

pas-

ses

through

me

in

the

wil-

lows

Five

red

hens-

you'll

ne-

ver

see

us

a-

gain

You'll

ne-

ver

see

us

a-

gain