Intro: D (4x) D (4x) (junto com o riff 1) D I've gotta get home, there's a garden to tend. All the D fruits on the ground and the birds have all moved back Em Em into my attic, whistling static, when the young learn to D (2x) fly I will patch all the holes once again D D Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead, I thought it was sleeping I guess it got fed up with Em Em not being fed, and I will be too, I'll keep food in my D (2x) belly, and hope that my time isn't soon (refrão) D Em So I'll, try to understand, what I can't hold, in my hand, and G6 A D where ever we are, home is there too, D And if you, try to find it too, 'cause this Em place is overgrown, it's a waxing moon, and G6 A D (2x) home is wherever we are if there's love there too D In the back of my house there's a trail that won't end, D I went walking so far that it grew back in, now there's Em no trail at all, only grass growing taller, I'll get Em D out my machete and battle with time once again Em D (2x) But I'm bound to lose, 'cause I'll be damned if time don't win D I've gotta get home, there's a garden to tend, all the D seeds from the fruit buried and again Em Their own family trees teach them thank you and please as they, Em D spread their own roots, they watch the young fruit grow again Em D (2x) And this old trail will lead me right back to where it begins Refrão: D Em So I'll, try to understand, what I can't hold, in my hand, and G6 A D whatever I find, I'll find my way back to you D And if you, try to find it too, 'cause this Em place is overgrown, it's a waxing moon, and G6 A D home is wherever we are if there's love there too
