Intro theme  C5                    A5
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 | -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--------------- | 

    C5
The screen door to the farmer's porch
To the back porch, to the backlands
A5
   It's never left closed
  C5
A new air pushed a full wind
That brought worlds on through
A5
   That only he could know
       C5
As the last of November passed
With his new life, with his new wife
A5
   She said she was feeling a little cold
    C5
The ghost of a clown just danced in and
Did a few tricks and danced out again
A5
   Warming a farmer's soul

  A5 G5 A5 C5
            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-- | 
 | ------------- | ---------- | -------------- | --------- | -------- | 
 | ------------- | ---------- | -------------- | --------- | -------- | 
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C5
Summer was all there was
We were working, breathing heat
A5
   Terror rising out of control
             C5
Through that door came a breeze
Wrapped on through our heads and around our spines
A5
   Cooling off the burning floor

    D5                          C5
The morning's breaking woke us long enough
                      G5
We were sure we could see
                  A5
The whole of some older birds
G5                           A5
Riding to the ground on the falling leaves
G5                            A5
Riding to the ground on some falling leaves
A5
One last time
One last time
   C5
To feed
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