Tom: G G With the twilight colors falling G And the evening laying shadows D Hidden memories come stealing from my mind D As I feel my own heart beating out D The simple joy of living G I wonder how I ever was that kind G But the wild road I was rambling G Was always out there calling D7 And they said a hundred times I should have died D7 Then you reached down and touched me D7 And lifted me up with you G So, I believe they were roads that I was meant to ride C D G I'm like a soldier getting over the war C D7 G Like a young man getting over his crazy days C D7 Em Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways C D7 G I don't have to do that any more C D7 G I'm like a soldier getting over the war G There were nights I don't remember G And there's pain that I've forgotten D Other things I choose not to recall D There are faces that come to me D In my darkest secret memory G Faces that I wish would not come back at all G But in my dreams parade of lovers G From the other times and places D7 There's not one that matters now, no matter who D7 I'm just thankful for the journey D7 And that I've survived the battles G And that my spoils of victory are you C D G I'm like a soldier getting over the war C D7 G Like a young man getting over his crazy days C D7 Em Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways C D7 G Every day gets better than before C D7 G I'm like a soldier getting over the war