C#m G#m A E F#m G#sus    G#  C#m                        G#m    A                          E

                                       Whatever the words that you hear, somehow the meaning is clear

                                                        F#m                              G#sus G#         C#m

                                        We´re all on the same ship together____, moving on.

                                                                                                    G#m

                                        For the first time that life could be heard,

                                                    A                                              E

                                        To the last sounds of men on this earth

                                                    F#m                          G#sus G#                      A

                                        The question is always the same. Where are we going? Where are we going?

                                                         A maj 7       C#m                              A                     G#sus

                                        Chorus: Ooh- Carry on, carry on. There´s a silver light beside you,

                                              G#                 F#m                      B                                A                  G#sus G#7

                                        Take the hand that´s there to guide you through this night to where we came from.

                                                    C#m                              A                         G#sus G#            F#m

                                        Carry on, carry on. When the autumn leaves are falling and you hear

                                                            B                     A                      B                      C#m

                                        The voices calling you away, they do not fear you´ll carry on.

                                        2. Love is the daughter of life, comfort to trouble and strife.

                                        She´s always beside you to help you carry on

                                        Oh they say that the stars in the sky are the souls of the people who die

                                        Will we meet them again when we reach our destination?

                                        Our destination?