The Return of Pan The Waterboys [F]I stood upon the [Em]balcony with my brand [Am]new bride. [F]The clink of bells c[Em]ame drifting down the [Am]mountainside. [F]Within our sight, s[Em]omething moved[Am] lightning eyed and [G]cloven hoofed. [F]The great god [Em]Pan is [Am]alive. [F]He moves amid the[Em] modern world in[Am] disguise. [F]It’s possible t[Em]o look into his [Am]immortal eyes. [F]He's like a man you'd mee[Em]t anyplace, un[Am]til you recognize th[G]at ancient face. [F]The great go (guitartabs.cc)