Intro: D

G               A               G         G
Penniless and tired, let your hair grow long
        Em           Bm             F#m         G
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
D            Em     F#m    G     
Memory is a fickle silent song
   A   
I didn't understand

G            A            G        G
Image and a light as the morning nears
          Em            Bm          F#m       G
you don't say a single word of your last two years
          D        Em          F#m     G         
Well you will be, you'll reach the frontier
   A   
I didn't understand, oh

G                  A          G      G
See your wringing hands and a silver knife
          Em            Bm            F#m      G
Twenty dollars in your hand that you hold so tight
           D     Em      F#m      G      
All the evidence of your vagrant life 
     A   
My brother you were born

G                   A            G     G
And you will try to do what you did before
          Em             Bm         F#m      G
Pull the wool over your eyes, for a week or more
         D      Em       F#m     G       
Let your family take you back to your 
A
Original mind.

            D
There's nothing I can do
            G                  D
There's nothing I can do
            D
There's nothing I can say
            G                  D
There's nothing I can say