B I hear the drums D#m7echoing
tonightG#m7 But G#m/F#she hears
only A/Ewhispers of some E/F#quiet
conversationG#m7 A C#m7 B
She's comingD#m7 in
twelve-thirty G#m7flight Her G#m/F#moonlit
wings reflectA/E the stars that
E/F#guide me towards salvationG#m7
A C#m7 B I stopped an D#m7old
man along the G#m7way G#m/F#Hoping to
find some A/Eold forgotten E/F#words
or ancient G#m7melodiesA C#m7 B He
turned to D#m7me as if to G#m7say
"Hurry, boy, It's Awaiting there
for you"C#m7 C#m7