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Sit Down Young Stranger

Gordon Lightfoot
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 I'm  standin' at the doorway, my  head down in my  hands
 Not  knowin' where to  sit, not knowin' where I  stand
 My  father looms above me, for  him there is no rest
 My  mother's arms enfold  me and hold me to her breast
 "They  say you've been out wanderin', they  say you've traveled  far
 Sit  down, young stranger  and tell us who you  are"
 The  room has all gone misty, my  thoughts are all in spin
 "Sit  down, young  stranger and  tell us where you  been"
 "Well,  I've been up to  the mountain, I've walked down by the sea
 I  never questioned no  one and no one questioned me
 My  love was given freely and  oft-times was returned
 I  never came to borrow,  I only came to learn
 Sometimes  it did get lonely, but it  taught me how to cry
 And  laughter came to  easy for life to pass me  by
 I  never had a dollar that I didn't  earn with pride
 'Cause  I had a million  daydreams to keep  me satisfied"
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 "And  will you gather daydreams, or  will you gather  wealth?
 How  can you find your  fortune if you cannot find yourself?"
 My  mother's eyes grow misty, there's a tremblin'  in her hand
 "Sit  down, young  stranger, I do not understand
 And  will you try and tell us that you've  been too long at school?
 That  knowledge is not  needed, that power does not  rule?
 That  war is not the answer, that  young men should not  die?
 Sit  down young stranger,  I wait for your reply"
 "The  answer is not easy for  souls are not reborn
 To  wear the crown of peace,  you must wear the Crown of Thorns
 If  Jesus had a reason, I'm  sure he would not  tell
 They  treated him  so badly, how could he wish them  well?"
 The  parlor now is empty, there's  nothin' left to  say
 My  father has departed,  my mother's gone to pray
 There's  rockets in the meadows  and ships out on  the sea
 The  answer's in the  forest, carved upon a tree:

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Readable chord sheet for Sit Down Young Stranger by Gordon Lightfoot

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I[G]'m standin' at the doorway, [C]my head down in m[G]y hands

N[C]ot knowin' where [G]to sit, not knowin' where I[D] stand

M[G]y father looms above me, for[C] him there is no [G]rest

M[C]y mother's arms e[G]nfold me and hold me to her b[D]reast

"[G]They say you've been out wanderin', t[C]hey say you've travel[G]ed far

S[C]it down, young [G]stranger and tell us who yo[D]u are"

T[G]he room has all gone misty, my[C] thoughts are all in [G]spin

"[C]Sit down, young[G] stranger an[D]d tell us where you[G] been"

"[C]Well, I've been up t[G]o the mountain, I've walked down by the sea

I[C] never questioned [G]no one and no one questioned m[D]e

M[G]y love was given freely an[C]d oft-times was re[G]turned

I[C] never came to [G]borrow, I only came to l[D]earn

S[G]ometimes it did get lonely, but i[C]t taught me how to [G]cry

A[C]nd laughter came t[G]o easy for life to pass me[D] by

I[G] never had a dollar that I d[C]idn't earn with pr[G]ide

'[C]Cause I had a m[G]illion daydreams to ke[D]ep me satisfied"

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"[A]And will you gather daydreams, [D]or will you gather[A] wealth?

H[D]ow can you find you[A]r fortune if you cannot find [E]yourself?"

M[A]y mother's eyes grow misty, there's a [D]tremblin' in her [A]hand

"[D]Sit down, young[A] stranger, I do not unde[E]rstand

A[A]nd will you try and tell us that you'v[D]e been too long at sc[A]hool?

T[D]hat knowledge is n[A]ot needed, that power does n[E]ot rule?

T[A]hat war is not the answer, th[D]at young men should no[A]t die?

S[D]it down young [A]stranger, I wait for your [E]reply"

"[A]The answer is not easy fo[D]r souls are not r[A]eborn

T[D]o wear the crown of [A]peace, you must wear the Crown of T[E]horns

I[A]f Jesus had a reason, I'[D]m sure he would not[A] tell

T[D]hey treated hi[A]m so badly, how could he wish t[E]hem well?"

T[A]he parlor now is empty, there'[D]s nothin' left to[A] say

M[D]y father has d[A]eparted, my mother's gone to p[E]ray

T[A]here's rockets in the meadows[D] and ships out on[A] the sea

T[D]he answer's in the[A] forest, carved upon a t[E]ree:

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