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 feelinʼ 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 donʼt ask me Iʼll 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 Thereʼs nothingʼ more Bm F#m Than the shells on the sea shore Bm F#m Thereʼs nothinʼ more Bm F#m Than the church bell that rings no more Bm F#m Thereʼs nothinʼ more Bm F#m Than the scenes behind a closed door Bm F#m Thereʼs nothinʼ more Bm F#m Than the rich the penniless poor Bm F#m Bm F#m Nothinʼ more, No nothinʼ 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
