Cyclone

[Bm]Most of our years h[D]ave flown a[A]way with nothing much decided         [E]
[G]Except the board we&
Will more years yet die alone? The question&
Got no answers of my own and none have been provided

[Bm]When I was a boy ther[D]e was nothing to know   [A]                 [E]
[D]The wind followe[Bm]d me wherever I&[A]
Rain came down where I made my stand
And the cyclone rose with a wave of my hand

There is a game that&
Dealt down and dirty with unmarked cards eyes closed to dangers
Jealousy folds without playing its hold card, romance raises grinning
I spent several lifetimes there where I could not lose for winning

When I was a boy there was love for free
Glad to be given and received by me
Rain came down where I made my stand
And the cyclone rose with a wave of my hand

I believe I can still make the cyclone rise
Just can&

[Bm]A mystery to myself not[D] everything now I was[A] born to be                 [E]
[G]All I know is when I wanted it[D] so, the wind itself rose for me  [Bm]

You know, if it wasn&

I might just be a wandering man

But believe I&

To sing about it with this band

[Bm]When I was a boy, I could summon[A] the moon      [E]
With a c[D]rook of the finger and a home-ma[A]de tune     [Bm]

I could ride the clouds when they sailed on by

And sing all the words to a wildcat&

When I was a boy there was nothing to know
The wind followed me wherever I&
Rain came down where I made my stand
And the cyclone rose with a wave of my hand

I believe I can still make the cyclone rise
And the cyclone rose
Wave of my hand
Rain came down where I made my stand