Intro: (2x) Blue guitar, fortune of my ways, making of my days New chord, counting up the ways, happiness is lazy If you don't know the song, if you can't put the words to the tune Tell the rhyme from the reason, or what should it matter, to the fool, or the dreamer New hope, travels in a storm, finding love is warm New day, the world has just begun, our eyes have seen the sun If you don't know the way, if you can't see the wood from the trees Taste the wine from the water, or what should it matter, to the fool, or the dreamer Solo