Brainstorm – On My Way

Am
a silver moon is shining
Am
my ship is on it’s way
Am
i don’t know if i’m hiding
Am
and what’s the game that i play
G
a silver moon is shining
G
my ship is on it’s way
F
i don’t know if i’m hiding
F
and what’s the game that i play

Am
the night is sending a promise
Am
the stars are wishing me luck
Am
and i believe that the captain
Am
will steer us out of the dark
G
the night is sending a promise
G
the stars are wishing me luck
F
and i believe that the captain
F...................................Am
will steer us out of the dark

Am.............Am
out of the dark
C...............C
out of the dark
..................E
there’s no doubt
so, i wait for the spark

Am................G.......................................F
between the right and wrong there’s a gap
.........Am.......................G.....................F
and that is where the truth lies, they say
Am...........G.........................F
no matter what, i won’t give up
.......Am....................G...............F
and search until the end of my days

Am
the silver moon is setting
Am
my ship’s approaching the sun
Am
and the captain is getting
Am
that the trip soon will be done
G
the silver moon is setting
G
my ship’s approaching the sun
F
and the captain is getting
F
that the trip soon will be done

Am
well, the morning is crying
Am
this ship was built for dark nights
Am
i agree, so i’m trying
Am
to get out of the light
G
well, the morning is crying
G
this ship was built for dark nights
F
i agree, so i’m trying
F..........................Am
to get out of the light

Am.............Am
out of the light
C...............C
out of the light
E
but it’s my pride
that won’t let me hide

Am................G.......................................F
between the right and wrong there’s a gap
.........Am.......................G.....................F
and that is where the truth lies, they say
Am...........G.........................F
no matter what, i won’t give up
.......Am....................G...............F
and search until the end of my days

Am – F – Am - F

Am
a silver moon is shining
Am
my ship’s again on it’s way
Am
now, i know i ain’t hiding
Am
and what’s the game that i play
G
a silver moon is shining
G
my ship’s again on it’s way
F
now, i know i ain’t hiding
F
and what’s the game that i play

Am
it never had a beginning
Am
and the end can’t be seen
C....................................C
but it’s my life that i’m living
.......D......................................................F
and i’m that captain, that moon and that sea

F...................................Am
the night is sending a promise
F.......................................Am
the stars are wishing me luck
G
but at the end of the day
G
at the end of the day i’m singing:

Am................G.......................................F
"between the right and wrong there’s a gap
.........Am.......................G.....................F
and that is where the truth lies, they say
Am...........G.........................F
no matter what, i won’t give up
.......Am....................G...............F
and search until the end of my days"

Brainstorm – Adventures Of The Free

Cm
when he was a boy
Cm
he played with his toys
Cm
in the back of the bush
G
where he once used to hide
Cm
he rarely thought
Cm
life would follow a plot
G
to become what his parents
G
would never find right

Cm
dad at his age
Cm
had his newspaper rage
Cm
never leaving a page
G
out of his sight
Cm
mother was cooking
Cm
always good looking
G Fm
taking her boy to church every sunday
Fm
‘cos they wished for their boy all the best in the world
Fm...................................G.........................Cm
luminous diamonds and sparkling gold, oh Lord
..........Fm.............................G
they never forgot to take care of their hope
Fm..........................................G........................Cm
good looking gardens and fashionable clothes, oh Lord

Cm
as the boy got older
Cm
took his mom by the shoulder
Cm
and this is what he told her:
G
„i see through your code“
Cm
not long after dinner
Cm
he felt as a winner
G
packing his bag
G
and hitting the road

Cm
the parents were grieving
Cm
the road it was weaving
Cm
uphill to the east
G
like a tale of a dog
Cm
he didn’t look back
Cm
at the past that was wack
G
at least that was something that stuck in his mind
Fm
‘cos he thought he knew better what is best in the world
Fm....................................G.............................Cm
to fill up the sentence with his own words, for sure
Fm..................................G
he never forgot to take care of his hope
Fm.........................G....................................Cm
to play his own music with his own chords, for sure

Fm
when he was tired and restless
Cm
he couldn’t fall asleep
Fm
he craved to sail the ocean
G
others see too deep
Fm
his foolishness is lazy
Cm
and so is sanity
Fm
he saw the world as endless
G
adventures of the free

Cm
so, he didn’t look back
Cm
at the past that seemed wack
Cm
as he got to the top of the hill he stopped
G
took a deep breath and ran right before
Fm.............................................G
he jumped into freedom and tasted its glamour
Fm.............................................G
nights that made sick to his stomach
Fm.............................................G
„freeyourmind“ sessions with hippies all summer
Fm.............................................G
he’s been behind bars in stripped pajamas
Fm.............................................G
sang hallelujah and hare rama
Fm.............................................G
he met the pope and dalailama
Fm.............................................G
ate with osama and ms. obama
Fm.............................................G
felt the cold in siberia and heat in bahamas
Fm.............................................G
the further he went the more he missed dad&mama
G
missed dad&mama..

Cm
passing the bush
Cm
where he once used to hide
Cm
he’s at the door
G
about to step inside
Cm
the house he has left
Cm
many years ago
G
now, the circle is done
G
like it was his goal

Fm
his foolishness is lazy
Cm
and so is sanity
Fm
he saw the world as endless
G
adventures of the free

Cm
the story is over
Cm
but then it continues
Cm..............................G
simply just like they sing in the blues
Cm
if no one sends a letter
Cm
you were not receiving
G
you can’t go home
G
if you were never leaving