Chords:
{title: Winterwood }
{artist: Don McLean}
{key: G}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ss-50gS_nuI Capo 2
{c: Thanks Roy Shaw}
[G] No-one can take your place with me,
and time has proven that I'm [D7] right,
there's no place I'd rather be, than at your place for the [G] night.
[G] No time can pass your sight unseen,
no moment steals away un-[D]found,
a lifetime lived in such a dream, floats like a feather to the [G] ground.
[C] And for the [B7] first time I've been [Em] seeing,
the [Am] things I'd never [G] notice - with-[D7]out you.
[C] And for the [B7] first time I'm dis-[Em]covering,
the [C] things I used to [G] treasure - a-[D]bout you.
[G]
[G] The birds like leaves on Winterwood,
sing hopeful songs on dismal [D7] days,
[D7] they've learned to live life as they should,
they are at peace with Nature's [G] ways.
[G] You are as natural as the night,
and all that springs from you is [D7] good,
[D7] and the children born beneath your light,
are like the birds on Winter-[G]wood.
[C] And for the [B7] first time I've been [Em] seeing,
the [Am] things I'd never [G]n otice - with-[D]out you.
[C] And for the [B7] first time I'm dis-[Em]covering,
the [C] things I used to [G] treasure - a[D]-bout you.
[G]
