D A The high, soaring hawk, the dark, awkward crowD The white gull alone on the high, rolling seaA Must make their way home, best way that they knowD No different, for you and for me. [Chorus]G A We will stay where the river runs throughF#m The range and the sky, buckskin and blueD G A We will ride to the end, on the wings of the windD ‘Til we’re home, and our circle is through [Verse 2]D A May the children read, may they understandD What is of true value so the truth may be knownA The glory of God and the dark side of manD For one day they must ride all alone [Chorus]G C A May they stay where the river runs throughF#m The range and the sky, buckskin and blueD G A May they ride to the end, on the wings of the windD ‘Til they’re home, and their circle is through [Interlude]G C A F#m D G A D E [Verse 3]E B May the river flow, may the salmon runE May your nights be crowned with a mantle of starsB May your pony stay sound for the work to be doneE He’ll getcha home with your dreams and your scars [Chorus]A D B May you stay where the river runs throughG#m The range and the sky, buckskin and blueE B May you ride to the end on the wings of the windE ‘Til you’re home and your circle is through
Til The Circle Is Through
Ian Tyson
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