G D Em C Am G D

G           D                  Em       D
Calling all olive branches and laid off doves
         Am                   G       D
There is work to do before we say goodbye
    Em               D              C       G
But who can see them turning to the face of love
                   D                 Em           C        
Though I hear them pleading with me, don’t let us die
     G         D                        Em                                
As I sit I can see their troubled souls wander by
C     G             D         Em          C    Em
And I feel them leaning on my shoulder to cry
G   D        G
Oh, one more chance
G             D               Em       D
Naked tree of winter seems to stand so proud
C           G                 D
Lording the poor mortal as he goes
        Em          D                C      G
And the tears which well beneath his somber shroud
                        D             Em      C
Will they fall with the shame of somebody who knows
       G     D           Em           C
He can never be like the thought of a rose
G            D             Em             C  G
Whose beauty remains, even when the bloom goes
        D        G
Oh, oh, one more chance
            G    D              G                   D
Or is it too late to change the ways we’re bound to go
         Am Bb Am                G              D      
Is it too  late,  there’s surely one of us must know  

G D Em C X 3  G D G

          G Bb F    D          G          Bb       F
Is it too  late  to change the ways we’re bound to go
         Am  Bb  Am        F      G              D
Is it too  late,   there’s surely one of us must know

G D Em C X 3  G D G

         F Bb Am                 G              F G  D
Is it too  late,  there’s surely one of us must know
         G   D    Bb         C                   D
Is it too late to change the ways we’re bound to go
          C   Bb Am                  G              F   D G D G
Is it too  late,      there's surely one of us must know