Tales
by Wolfmother

Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way

Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what may unfold

If you listen to the sound within your mind,
You may find the answer flowing in the tide

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddler's call,
Say that love is here for all,

So I wrote her a letter,
And I tried to forget her,
Well I don't know I'll go,
Can you hear the river flow

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddler's call,
Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love turns to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what may unfold

Oh my friend I hope you're done with yesterday,
All the things we've heard have left and made their way

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddler's call,
Say that love is here for all

So I wrote her a letter,
And I tried to forget her,
Well I don't know if I'll go,
Can you hear the river flow

Say goodbye to your sorrow,
And hello to tomorrow,
Well I hear the fiddler's call,
Say that love is here for all,
Say that love is here for all,
Say that love is here for all,
Say that love is here for all,
Say that love is here for all

Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite,
We may find the enemy waiting inside,
Light the candle to see what you may be
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written by ANDREW STOCKDALE, MYLES HESKETT, CHRIS ROSS
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