Lyrics:

short instrumental

Blue guitar,
fortune of my ways,
making of my days.
New chord,
counting up the ways,
happiness is lazy.

If you don't know the song,
if you can't put the words to the tune,
tell the rhyme from the reason,
but what should it matter?
to the fool or the dreamer?

New hope,
travellers in a storm,
finding love is warm.
New day,
the world has just begun,
our eyes have seen the sun.

If you don't know the way,
if you can't see the word for the tunes,
taste the wine from the water,
but what should it matter?
to the fool or the dreamer?

instrumental