C F C
Every grain in the depth below
C F C
As i can no longer stay for long
C F C
Wildness it comes to me and then it goes
C F C
be well and fruitful my love
C F C
withered with the wind, it caught my hair
C F C
but now it’s time to start it again and again
C F C
that mothers little son it smiled at us
C F C
he used to be the baby to hold
C C F C
carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
C G Am F
cause it’s the way you are living which counts to me
C G Am C
and the way you are living is nice to see
C C F C
carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
C G Am F
cause it’s the way you are living which counts to me
C G Am C
and the way you are living is happy to see
C F C
and after all the trees have grown so tall
C F C
you will not be able to ride to the sun
C F C
but i will remember your face oh dear
C F C
be well and fruitful my love
C C F C
carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
C G Am F
cause it’s the way you are living which counts to me
C G Am C
and the way you are living is nice to, nice to, nice to see
C C F C
carry on, carry on, carry on, carry on
C G Am F
cause it’s the way you are living which counts to me
C G Am C
and the way you are living is happy to, happy to, happy to see
