F Am C Em
F Am C Em
F Am C C G G
C
It was early spring above Lyon
Em
The lights like prayers all scattered and thrown
Am
And whipping by your ears
C
To something bigger
C
Past deadly aims from the Krauts' elite
Em
The wife at home with a rosary
Am
A heavenly voice
C C/B*
A crosshair to a trigger
F Am C Em
Didn't know what he told those stories for
F Am C Em
About the only blind pilot in the second great war
F Am C C G G
And when he reached the end, he'd say "that man was me"
F Am C Em
He claimed that he was guided by
F Am C Em
A Kamikaze man who never wanted to die
F Am C C G G
So he sought redemption as a ghost in a righteous ear
Am F G C
Can you hear, can you hear, can you hear, it's loud and clear
C
I dare not speak of the hand of God
F Am C Em
F Am C Em
F Am C C G G
F Am C Em
F Am C Em
F Am C C G G
He stumbled out with his broken soul
