Clouds - Blueberries chords by Soundtracks

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
A  D A D A E7 A

Verse 1:
A              D       A
Dandelions are gone to seed.
D       A      E7      A
It's my soul I need to feed.
A                  D        A
The trees stand so tall and bare,
D        A       E7        A
and here I stand without a care.

Verse 2:
A                   D     A
Pumpkin seeds stuck in my teeth.
        D         A      E7      A
There's something more I need to be.
A                D     A
More than just a silly girl
D       A       E7     A
waiting for the sun to hurl

Chorus:
D       A
 Rays of sunlight
F#m                A
down the sidewalk, down on me,
D        A            F#m
 casting light on the turning leaves
    A                    E7
and what I'm supposed to see.

Verse 3:
A                 D       A
Winter's here and settled in
    D          A     E7      A
but where are you? I can't begin
A                D       A
to imagine where I went wrong.
D       A             E7           A
Perhaps it was when I started this song.

Chorus:
D       A
 Rays of sunlight
F#m                A
reflecting off the snowflakes.
D          A            F#m
 There are no more crinkly leaves I need to rake.
A                    E7              G    D
There's a chance, a chance I need to take.

Verse 4:
A                  D    A
Birds and bees are here again.
D          A            E7        A
We haven't talked since God knows when.
A                      D         A
I like to dance in the sprouting grass,
      D      A              E7      A
if it snows again then I'll have to ask:

Chorus:
D         A
 "Why the hell are
F#m                A
the seasons fickle just like you?
D              A
 You ripped my heart in half,
         F#m                  A              E7
but I'll stitch it up if it's certain we are through."

Verse 5:
(muted) A               D       A
June bugs, butterflies, sand in my pants,
D       A               E7           A
midnight moon and those pesky little ants.
A                        D       A
You're here once more to try your luck,
         D         A        E7            A
well I'm done with you, you sneaky little ****** (tongue click)

Chorus:
D         A
 Now it's over,
        F#m              A
there's nothing left for us to do
        F#m
besides acknowledging
    A                                G      D      A
the repelling forces that are me and you.