Bm       E            F#7    G 
How many roads have I wondered? 
C#7       D7      C#7     F#7 
None, and each my own 
Bm            E            F#7  G 
Behind me the bridges have crumbled 
   G        F#7  Bm     A 
No question of return 


Bm             F# 
Autumn leaves... like discarded dreams 
G                     F#               F#7 
trampled underneath a tide of careless feet 
Bm 
it's the same song playing 
F#7 
everywhere I go                           
     G                                   F#7    F#7/E F#7 
it's like an army marching right through me. 


Bm                    E 
Nowhere to go but the horizon 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 

Bm                    E 
Nowhere to go but the horizon 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 


Bm             F# 
Summer spent, in the high grass 
G                     F#               F#7 
or just fragments, ransacked memories 
Bm                 F#7 
dark river snakes, across this murky hall 
G                                F#7     
boatman sings his downstream melodies. 


Bm                    E 
Nowhere to go but the horizon 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 

Bm                    E 
Nowhere to go but the horizon 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 


Bm       E            F#7    G 
How many roads have I wondered? 
C#7       D7      C#7     F#7 
None, and each my own 
Bm            E            F#7  G 
Behind me the bridges have crumbled 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 
       G            F#7     Bm     A    
where, then, will I call my home? 
       G            F#7     Bm  
where, then, will I call my home?