Other Side

Am Em C G

Am                               Em
Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow,
         C                          G
He's a tragic little fellow, 'cos he's always left behind,
Am                        Em
Speeding through Australia, I've become time traveller
C                                   G
I don't know where I've been, but this seems like a familiar scene

D
Back on the other side,
                              Am
What's on the other side of the world?
D
  What's on the other side,
                            Am
Back on the other side of the world

Am                           Em
Give my heart back to itself, the stranger who I knew so well,
C                          G
The image from the mirror, knows the place I've been
Am                               Em
Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow,
          C                              G
When the sunlight turns me hollow, won't you tell them all the things we
    D
did

D
Back on the other side,
                              Am
What's on the other side of the world?
D
  Back on the other side,
                              Am
What's on the other side of the world?
D
  You’re back on the other side,
                              Am
What's on the other side of the world?
D
  You're back on the other side,
                              Am
What's on the other side of the world?

Am
  I want to be
Em
  An old man,
C
  With a suntan
G
  and a watering can,
Am
  As happy as a heatwave,
Em
  As honest as a window
C
  Coming through the old gate,
G
I can feel fate and I hope it's not too late

D
back on the other side,
                            Am
Back on the other side of the world
D
  Back on the other side,
                            Am
Back on the other side of the world,
D
  So you see me on the other side,
                                    Am
So you see me on the other side of the world,
D
  So you see me on the other side,
                                    Am
So you see me on the other side of the world

Am                               Em
Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow,
         C                          G
He's a tragic little fellow, 'cos he's always left behind