{title: On The Turning Away}
{artist: Pink Floyd}

[Em] On the [D] turning aw-[G]ay, from the [C] pale and [Em] downtrodden
And the [D] words they [G] say, which we [C] won't understand
[Em] Don't accept that what's [C] happe-[G]ning
[Em] Is just a case of others' [G] suffe-[C]ring
[G] Or you'll find that you're [C] joining [Em] in the [D] turning [G] away

[Em] It's a [D] sin that some-[G]how, light is [C] changing to [Em] shadow
And [D] casting its [G] shroud over [C] all we have known
[Em] Unaware how the [C] ranks have [G] grown
[Em] Driven on by a [G] heart of [C] stone
[G] We could find that we're [C] all [Em] alone, in the [D] dream of the [G]proud

[Em] On the [D] wings of the [G] night, as the [C] daytime is [Em] stirring
Where the [D] speechless [G] unite, in a [C] silent accord
[G] Using words you will [C] find are [Em] strange
[G] And mesmerized as they [Em] light the [C] flame
[G] Feel the new wind of [C] change, [Em] on the [D]wings of the night

[Em] No more [D] turning [G] away, from the [C] weak and the [Em] weary
No more [D]turning [G] away, from the [C] coldness inside
[G] Just a world that we [C] all must [Em] share
[G] It's not enough just to [Em] stand and [C] stare
[G] Is it only a [C] dream that there'll be, [Em] no more [D] turning [G] away