BREAK: [A] [D] : [x4]

VERSE 3:
Well the [A] ould fella left me to [D] Shannon
Was the [A] last time I travelled that [D] road
and as I [A] turned left at Clare [D] galway
I could [A] feel a lump in my [D] throat

VERSE 4:
As I [A] pictured the thousands of [D] times
That I [A] travelled that well worn [D] track
And I [A] know that things would be [D] different
If I [A] ever decide to go [D] back

REPEAT CHORUS:

INSTRUMENTAL: [A] [D] : [x4]

VERSE 5:
Now as I [A] tumble down [D] highways
Or [A] filthy overcrowded [D] trains
There's [A] no one to talk to in [D] transit
So I [A] sit there and daydream in [D] vain

VERSE 6:
And be-[A]-hind all these muddled up [D] problems
Of [A] living on a foreign [D] soil
I can [A] still see the twists and [D] turns on the road
From the [A] square to the town of the [D] tribes

REPEAT CHORUS:

OUTRO:
[D] Travelling with [G] just my thoughts and [A] dreams
[A] [D] : [x4]