C#m
 Six o' clock
                    B
 In the morning, I feel pretty good
              F#m              B/F#
 So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords
 F#m                  B/F#
 Fighting dragons and crossing swords
 F#m                  B/F#
 With the people against the hordes
      C#m
 Who came to conquer.

 C#m
 Seven o'clock
                 B
 In the morning, here it comes
                              F#m
 I taste the warning and I am so amazed
     B/F#          F#m             B/F#
 I'm here today, seeing things so clear this way
 F#m      B/F#
 In the car and on my way
    C#m
 To Stonehenge

 C#m                B
 I'm flying in Winchester cathedral
 C#m                          B
 Sunlight pouring through the break of day.
 C#m                          B
 Stumbled through the door and into the chamber;
           F#m                       B/F#
 There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace
       F#m                             B/F#
 And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face
       F#m          B/F#
 And a feeling deep inside of me tells me
 B/F#              C#m
 This can't be the place

 C#m               B
 I'm flying in Winchester cathedral.
 C#m                 B
 All religion has to have its day
 C#m                 B
 Emxpressions on the face of the Saviour
         F#m       B/F#
 Made me say
         F#m       B/F#
 I can't stay.

 C#m                                            B
 Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here!
          C#m
 Too many people have lied in the name of Christ
     B
 For anyone to heed the call.
          C#m
 So many people have died in the name of Christ
        B
 That I can't believe it all.

             F#m                                             B/F#
 And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799
         F#m
 And the day he died it was a birthday
       B/F#
 And I noticed it was mine.
        F#m
 And my head didn't know just who I was
            B/F#
 And I went spinning back in time.
          C#m           B
 And I am high upon the altar
   C#m         B         F#m
 High upon the altar, high.

 B(7th fret) - B - C#m
 C#m               B
 I'm flying in Winchester cathedral,
 C#m                 B
 It's hard enough to drink the wine.
 C#m                 B
 The air inside just hangs in delusion,
           F#m        B/F#
 But given time,
          F#m         B/F#
 I'll be fine.

 C#m                                            B
 Open up the gates of the church and let me out of here!
          C#m
 Too many people have lied in the name of Christ
     B
 For anyone to heed the call.
          C#m
 So many people have died in the name of Christ
        B
 That I can't believe it all.

             F#m                                             B/F#
 And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799
         F#m
 And the day he died it was a birthday
       B/F#
 And I noticed it was mine.
        F#m
 And my head didn't know just who I was
            B/F#
 And I went spinning back in time.
          C#m           B
 And I am high upon the altar
   C#m         B         F#m
 High upon the altar, high.

 ( B - C#m )