2Capo G Twenty-five years and my life is still Am Trying to get up that great big hill C G Of hope for a destination G I realized quickly when I knew I should Am That the world was made up of this brotherhood C G Of man, for whatever that means G And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Am Just to get it all out, what's in my head C G and I - I am feeling a little peculiar G And so I wake in..