G Silence is golden some may say, some may say C G D I say silence is an aimless time to kill Em D C Its a restless feeling pounding on my brain both night and day G D G and these old wheels of mine spin louder as it builds
Repeat for rest of song
Yes the sky would surely fall if my dear eardrum did fail to beat a single time, in time or out Some may make it out alright and some may have never known but these old wheels spin far too loud, far too loud
For I love to hear a chorus from the morning bird choir and the sounds of coffee boiling on the pot How I love to hear I love you in a dry morning tone And just assume that if I can’t these wheels would stop
Yes happy is the day I lay my poor head down with neither trial nor trouble to compete with the chirp of summer crickets nor a tree frog’s croak And these old wheels slow down enough so that I may sleep
Solo is just the chord progression again
Silence is golden some may say, some may say I say silence is an aimless time to kill It’s a restless feeling pounding on my brain both night and day and these old wheels of mine spin louder as it builds