C
F
C
A blind man can see darkness and when the shadows fall
G7
I quickly close the curtains of my mind
C
F
C
I hear the voice of yesterday so sweetly when it calls
G7
C
And I reach for the daughter of the vine
F
C
Happiness is dead and gone my dreams have flown away
G7
Like captive birds free from the trap of time
C
F
C
Tomorrow is a silent song forgotten yesterday
G7
C
When I turn to the daughter of the vine
F
C
The fingers of forgetfulness caress my troubled brain
G7
And gently wipes her memory from my mind
C
F
C
Those healing hands of happiness soon take away my pain
G7
C
As I reach for the daughter of the vine
F
C
On the sea of sorrow their pride’s a sinking ship
G7
So abandon it and leave your hopes behind
C
F
C
Your crutches are not broken although your wings are clipped
G7
C
You’ll be rescued by the daughter of the vine
F
C
The fingers of forgetfulness caress my troubled brain
G7
And gently wipes her memory from my mind
C
F
C
Those healing hands of happiness soon take away my pain
G7
C
As I cling to the daughter of the vine
G7
C
As I cling to the daughter of the vine
C
F
G7
