Strofa 1
A C#dim Em A D E A E
He smiled
A
F#m
and rubbed the stubble on his chin
A
He sure shall find the weariness and
F#m C#m
dreariness of life that's growing thin
D E A E
Yet he didn't have so very far to go
D E
With a pencil in his hand he
A E
will travel on as planned
D
With a mere step in the mountain
E
to a light
A
Strofa 2
A
C#dim Em G
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go,
D E A E A
on his way
Gdim Em G D
Oh they don't know where he is
E A E A E
Very very nice, very very nice
Strofa 3
A
Even in the morning when
C#dim Em
he slept
D E A E
Something odd is missing
A
There's nothing very much
C#dim Em
to talk about
D E
And nothing very much to
see
A
Strofa 4
A
C#dim Em G D
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go,
E A E A
on his way
C#dim Em G D
Oh they don't know where he is
E A E A D
Very very nice, very very nice
Strofa 5
A F#m
Talks about the place he'd like to go
A F#m
And you never see the worrying and hurrying
C#m
and that makes a person slow
D
Yet you wouldn't think he'd
E A E
be so hard to find
D E
Yet he looks so very busy but
A
there's nothing on his mind
E D
And his wavy hair continues
E A E A
not to grow
Strofa 6
Em G D
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go,
E A E A
on his way
C#dim
Oh they don't know
Em G D
where he is
E A
Very very nice,
E A
very very nice
Strofa 7
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on
his way
Oh they don't know where he is
Very very nice, very very nice
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin
He sure shall find the weariness and dreariness of life that's growing thin
Yet he didn't have so very far to go
With a pencil in his hand he will travel on as planned
With a mere step in the mountain to a light
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh they don't know where he is
Very very nice, very very nice
Even in the morning when he slept
Something odd is missing
There's nothing very much to talk about
And nothing very much to see
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh they don't know where he is
Very very nice, very very nice
Talks about the place he'd like to go
And you never see the worrying and hurrying and that makes a person slow
Yet you wouldn't think he'd be so hard to find
Yet he looks so very busy but there's nothing on his mind
And his wavy hair continues not to grow
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh they don't know where he is
Very very nice, very very nice
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go, on his way
Oh they don't know where he is
Very very nice, very very nice