Robin Trower - A Tale Untold

by Robin Trower Verse 1: Verse 2: Right or wrong, - I knew what she was saying; cried out in her heart - such a lovely face. Behind her eyes - the sun - is dying; maybe the moon - can take its place? Verse 3: Out there ships - upon the winds - are dancing; tired old hands - the sails unfold. Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. Cm7 - Riff Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. | Cm7 / / / | Gm7 / / / | Cm7 (guitartabs.cc)

by Robin Trower Verse 1: Verse 2: Right or wrong, - I knew what she was saying; cried out in her heart - such a lovely face. Behind her eyes - the sun - is dying; maybe the moon - can take its place? Verse 3: Out there ships - upon the winds - are dancing; tired old hands - the sails unfold. Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. Cm7 - Riff Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. | Cm7 / / / | Gm7 / / / | Cm7 (guitaretab.com)

A TALE UNTOLD Verse 1: Verse 2: Right or wrong, - I knew what she was saying; cried out in her heart - such a lovely face. Behind her eyes - the sun - is dying; maybe the moon - can take its place? Verse 3: Out there ships - upon the winds - are dancing; tired old hands - the sails unfold. Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. Cm7 - Riff Around their eyes - the wind - is sighing; maybe the end, - a tale untold. | Cm7 / / / | Gm7 / / / | Cm7 / (azchords.com)