Artist: Iron And Wine
Capo on 7th Fret
Did the wi[C]ne make her dr[G]eam Of the f[C]ar distant spr[F]ing
Or a b[C]ed full of [G]hens Or the gh[C]ost of a fr[G]iend
All the wh[C]ile that she w[G]ept She had a g[C]un by her b[F]ed
And a let[C]ter he wr[G]ote From a d[C]ry, foundered b[G]oat
And the tr[F]ain track will ta[G]ke All the wou[C]nded ones ho[F]me
And Il[F]l be alo[G]ne Fare thee we[C]ll Sara Jon[G]es
Now we l[C]ie on the fl[G]oor While the ra[C]dio w[G]ar
Finds its w[C]ay through the a[G]ir Of the de[C]ad market squ[G]are
And the be[C]ast never se[G]en Licks its re[C]d talons cle[G]an
Sara cur[C]ses the c[G]old
"No mo[C]re snow, no mo[G]re snow, no m[C]ore snow"
Did the wi[C]ne make her dr[G]eam Of the f[C]ar distant spr[F]ing
Or a b[C]ed full of [G]hens Or the gh[C]ost of a fr[G]iend
All the wh[C]ile that she w[G]ept She had a g[C]un by her b[F]ed
And a let[C]ter he wr[G]ote From a d[C]ry, foundered b[G]oat
And the tr[F]ain track will ta[G]ke All the wou[C]nded ones ho[F]me
And Il[F]l be alo[G]ne Fare thee we[C]ll Sara Jon[G]es
Now we l[C]ie on the fl[G]oor While the ra[C]dio w[G]ar
Finds its w[C]ay through the a[G]ir Of the de[C]ad market squ[G]are
And the be[C]ast never se[G]en Licks its re[C]d talons cle[G]an
Sara cur[C]ses the c[G]old
"No mo[C]re snow, no mo[G]re snow, no m[C]ore snow"
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