E                     2             3   
There comes a son, A son of angels  
(3)  
Carrying an empty glass  
E                 2  
Trying to fill it to the surface  
3  
Well tell your thirst love has passed  
  
     E         2  
You carry on, carry the world  
     3  
You must get worn with all the weight  
E                 2                     3  
I take it in but you won't no where  
(3)  
And no where's where we're headed fast  
  
  
Bm   A         E  
    Oh, oh, Rodeo  
Bm    A                  A  
    Slow turning to and fro  
Bm    A        E  
    Oh, oh, Rodeo  
     A  
    Where we land no one knows  
             E           2    3  
    no one knows...