F B 1. I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream,F B I can tell by the mark he left you were in his dreamFm7 Bm Fm7 Bm Ah, child of countless trees, ah, child of boundless seasGm B What you are, what you're meant to beGm B F Speaks his name though you were born to me, born to me, Cassidy. 2. Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac, I can tell by the way you smile he is rolling back Come wash the nighttime clean, come grow the scorched ground green Blow the horn and tap the tambourine, Close the gap on the dark years in between you and me, Cassidy.B F B F *: Quick beats of an icy heart, catch colt(?) draws a coffin cartB F C There he goes and now here she starts, hear her cryGm7 F C Flight of the seabirds,Gm7 F C Scattered like lost wordsC B F Wheel to the storm and flyF B /:Faring the well now, let your life proceed by its own designF B Nothing to tell now, let the words be yours I'm done with mine:/