|------------------------|------------------------------| |-1^3-1-1-----1--1-------|-1^3-1---1---1-1--------------| |0-----3-0-3--0--0--'/'5x|0-----3-0-2--2-2--------------| |2-----------------------|2-----------------------------| |------------3-----------|------------0-----------------| |---------------3--------|--------------0---------------| C The screen door to the farmer's porch To the back porch, to the backlands Am It's never left closed C A new air pushed a full wind That brought worlds on through Am That only he could know C As the last of November passed With his new life, with his new wife Am She said she was feeling a little cold C The ghost of a clown just danced in and Did a few tricks and danced out again Am Warming a farmer's soul
C x3 x2 X3 |-------------|---3-5-5\-|-3-/5-/8-8-8\-|---0-----|--------| |-----1--1^3-1|3/5-------|--------------|--/5--/3-|-Intro--| |--0^2-2------|----------|--------------|---------|-Theme--| |-------------|----------|--------------|---------|--------| |-------------|----------|--------------|---------|--------| |-------------|----------|--------------|---------|--------| C Summer was all there was We were working, breathing heat Am Terror rising out of control C Through that door came a breeze Wrapped on through our heads and around our spines Am Cooling off the burning floor C The morning's breaking woke us long enough G We were sure we could see Am The whole of some older birds Am Riding to the ground on the falling leaves Am Riding to the ground on some falling leaves Am One last time One last time C/G To feed Return to theme 2
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