G C G C G C G C [Verse]G C G I saw her in the morning as she flew in on the windC G Sweeping down from the mountains, out across the plainD C Flying in, my pure white dove, she landed in my handG C G Em She was giving me a message that I tried to understandC G Em G D G C G C She was giving me a message that I tried to understand [Verse]G C G Well, her voice was pure and simple, though something sounded wrongC G For my ears had grown accustomed to a different kind of songC And as she brushed against my face, she looked me in the eyeG C G Em C She said "Follow me my traveller, I will teach you how to fly"G Em G D G "Follow me my traveller, I will teach you how to fly" [Instrumental]G C G C G C G C [Verse]G C G Fly on my precious bird of peace and show me what you mustC G Show me all those promises that crumbled into dustD C I do not doubt your honesty, your gentle heart is pureG C G Em C But I weep for your innocence and the pain you must endureG Em G D G C G C I weep for your innocence and the pain you must endure [Verse]G C G And as we flew across the land, she slowly lost her flightC G And the sun lay down in sympathy and gave way to the nightD C But guided by a distant star, she found the strength to flyG C G Em C And leaving me behind her, she vanished in the skyG Em G D G Leaving me behind her, she vanished in the sky
The Dove
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