***CAP0 3*** F5 Bb5 F5 I'm going back where my garden blooms all year A5 G5 F5 Where the winter time speaks softly in the falling rain Bb5 F5 I'm going back to my green-eyed lover there A5 Bb5 F5 We will dance along the banks of old Lake Ponchartrain C5 Take me to the station Bb5 F5 I am late to catch my south-bound train C5 Oh I'm gonna call my cousin Libby Bb5 F5 She will be waitin' by the tracks when I roll in A5 (And) I'm gonna roll across America Bb5 F5 Just to stand beside my Ponchartrain again F5 Bb5 F5 Oh' I've grown pale beneath the streets of Montreal A5 G5 F5 Where the voices ring like bells in French-Canadian Bb5 F5 And the rivers stand imprisoned till the thaws A5 Bb5 F5 I am alone at night and dream of my own Pontchartrain F5 Bb5 F5 These old rails shake like thunder through the night A5 G5 F5 Soon I'll have my green-eyed lover's arms to comfort me Bb5 F5 Oh, I can see my cousin Libby by his side A5 Bb5 F5 Her hair will flow in waves like on Lake Pontchartrain F5 Bb5 F5 I'm going back where my garden blooms all year A5 G5 F5 Where the wintertime speaks softly in the fallin' rain Bb5 F5 I'm goin' back to my green-eyed lover there A5 Bb5 F5 And we will dance along the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain A5 Bb5 F5 Yes we will dance along the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain A5 Bb5 F5 We will dance along the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain F5 And here comes the train