(D)Ev ’ry one has choice

(D)when to and (Bm)not to raise their (G)voic

(Bm)es.

It’s (A)you that de cides.

(D)Which way you will turn

while (D)feel ing that our (Bm)love’s not your con (G)cern?

It’s (A)you that de cides.

No one a round you

will (Bm)car ry the blame for (B7)you.

No one a round you

will (G)love you to day and (F#)throw it all a way to mor row when you rise,

an (D)oth er day for (Bm)you to re al (G)ize

(Bm)me

or (A)send me down a gain.

As the (D)days stand up on end,

you’ve (D)got me won d’ring (Bm)how I lost your (G)friend

(Bm)ship.

But I (A)see it in your eyes.

Though I’m be side you I can’t (Bm)car ry the lame for you.

I may de cide to

get (G)out with your bless ing where I’ll (F#)car ry on guess ing how (D)high will you leap.

(D)Will you make e (Bm)nough for you to (G)reap

(Bm)it?

(A)On ly you’ll ar rive

(D)at your own made end

with (D)no one but your (Bm)self to be of (G)fend

(Bm)ed.

It’s (A)you that de cides.