Guided by Voices – Indian Fables (Guitar)

A                 F#m
I leap toward the south yeah

     B                   D
And attempt to burn my bridges

 A                 F#m
Way down to the equator

     B                      E
And back up north with the wind

       A                F#m
I'm travelin', And the last I heard

        B                 D                A
Twelve sad stories, from disciples of the sun

        F#m                B            E
And we rang the bell, and fired the gun

                A                    F#m
To worship the perfect and sometimes cruel

       B            D
Impartiality of the sun