Intro D# Cm G# A# Verses D# I use to think the world was flat Cm Rarely through my hat in the crowd G# A# Felt I used up my quota of yearning D# Used to look at all the children at night Cm In the glow of their donald duck light G# A# And frighten myself the thought of my little ones burning Chorus Cm A# D# But oh oh oh, the tide is turning Cm A# D# the tide is turning Repeat pattern with other verse and chorus