D [Chorus]D As the hound obeys the hunters' horn callG So I'm called back home to CornwallD For that's where my heart lies buriedA 'Neath the standing stoneD Where a white cross on a black field standingG D Proudly waves above the landing placeA D Beneath the rugged cliffs of Cornwall, my true love [Verse 1]D G Broken images of memories awaken in my bonesBm G A When I do recall the land I left behind that was my homeG Bm Sailing out from Falmouth bay way back in nineteen-eighty-threeG Em A D Green behind the ears, just fifteen years of age, well that was meD G D Like a fool searching for freedom, roving further far and wideBm G A I set out but I did not return upon the running tideG D Bm Where the timeless cliffs resound with mournful echoes of the criesG Em A D Of fearless seabirds chasing storm clouds though the silver sky [Chorus]D As the hound obeys the hunters' horn callG So I'm called back home to CornwallD For that's where my heart lies buriedA 'Neath the standing stoneD Where a white cross on a black field standingG D Proudly waves above the landing placeA D Beneath the rugged cliffs of Cornwall, my true love [Verse 2]D G D From the all-night clubs of west Berlin to lonely PyreneesBm G A From chaotic squats in Amsterdam to New World 'cross the seaG D Bm From the forests of New Hampshire to the streets of London TownD Em A D Though I loved each place, I could not stay, forever homeward boundD G D Where the gorse and foxglove dance and sway upon the rolling moorsBm G A And the sea wind blow her emerald kiss from north to southern shoreG D Bm Where a song of stone sings out in-tune to transatlantic wavesD Em A D If I could but hear that song again, my soul it would be saved [Chorus]D As the hound obeys the hunters' horn callG So I'm called back home to CornwallD For that's where my heart lies buriedA 'Neath the standing stoneD Where a white cross on a black field standingG D Proudly waves above the landing placeA D Beneath the rugged cliffs of Cornwall, my true love [Slow Chorus]D When I die as we must do one and allG Send my body home to CornwallD Place my bones down with my heartA Beneath the standing stoneD Put a white cross on black field standingG D On my coffin then I'll finally rest in peaceA D Within the arms of Kernow, my true love [Chorus]D As the hound obeys the hunters' horn callG So I'm called back home to CornwallD For that's where my heart lies buriedA 'Neath the standing stoneD Where a white cross on a black field standingG D Proudly waves above the landing placeA D Beneath the rugged cliffs of Cornwall, my true love
Cornwall
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