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Dm.. C.. G..

Dm           G                  C          G
     and if I were carrying one last light
Dm           G                 C           C
     and if I were tired of cold
Dm                G                    C           G
     I would go bravely into the northern night
Dm           G                     C          C
     and if I fall, cry when it snows

Dm           G                  C          G
     and if I fall, carry my children there
Dm                     G                   C  
     in shadows of light lessen the cold
F                                C
     but how would you know
Em            C
     and if I fall then
F                          C                    C
     how would you know

Dm                G                    C     G
     in my own words, this is a holy trail
Dm              G                      C           C
     delight to walk, pleasure to know
Dm             G                        C          G
     there is a heart, there in the northern night
Dm                  G                        C
     close by the dark, warm by the cold

Dm             G                 C            G
     there is a way over the last sun's light
Dm             G                     C          C
     there is a way before you go
Dm              G                  C           G
     under the heart, into the northern lights
Dm             G                    C           C
     after the dark, before the cold

Dm                   G                      C     G
     'what do you know, you are a tired man,
Dm                 G                    C
     look at yourself, you are so old'
F                                C
ah, but how would you know
Em           C
     if I am old then
F                          C                     C
     how would you know

Dm           G                   C         G
     and if I were falling in one last light
Dm           G                 C          C
     and if I were tired of cold
Dm                G                  C           G
     I would go there, into the northern night
Dm                 G                        C              C...
     close to my heart, close to my soul

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