C#m D E F#m } x3
C#m D
Pretty pendant descendent of joy
E F#m
Return the father to the boy
C#m D
Resent your past, repent at last
E F#m
For we are only lines on the map
Bm C#m D E F#m
Calendars and clocks and hickory docks
C#m D
Find a feelin’ that feels ok
E F#m
Find another to blow it away
C#m D
Who are you, and who am I?
E F#m
Please don’t ask me I’ll break down and cry
Bm C#m D E F#m
Calendars and clocks and hickory docks
C#m D E F#m } x4
Bm F#m
There’s nothing’ more
Bm F#m
Than the shells on the sea shore
Bm F#m
There’s nothin’ more
Bm F#m
Than the church bell that rings no more
Bm F#m
There’s nothin’ more
Bm F#m
Than the scenes behind a closed door
Bm F#m
There’s nothin’ more
Bm F#m
Than the rich the penniless poor
Bm F#m Bm F#m
Nothin’ more, No nothin’ more
E F#m } x2
Bm
Calendars and clocks and hickory docks
C#m
Calendars and clocks and hickory docks } repeat x7
D E F#m
