D5 E5
Write a song, a song, write a song about her
A5 D5
Hum a tune, a tune, hum a tune, you miss her
E5
Words that wouldn't rhyme, wouldn't rhyme... It's over
A5 D5
Start another line, start a line anew
D5 Bb5
She's the kinda girl, a man, Lord, remembers
A5 D5
Remembers.. remembers...
D5 Bb5
She's the kinda girl you just got to love her
A5 D5
If you know her and I knew her
G5 C5
Sitting in the dark, in the darkness of my room
F5 D5
I wonder why I look the sky, look the sky begins to softly cry
G5 C5
Morning new running through the grass throught the sweet green morning dew
F5 D5
Clinging to her golden hair, I had to leave her
G5 /F#5 /E5 /D5 A5 D5 A5 D5
Yesterdays newspaper forcast no rain for today
G5 /F#5 /E5 /D5
Yesterdays news was old news the skies are all grey
G5 /F#5 /E5 /D5 A5 D5 A5 D5
Winter is in labor and soon give birth to the Spring
G5 /F#5 /E5 /D5
And sprinkle the meadow with flowers for my Angeline
Heartache and sorrow and sadness, unendlingly find
Wings on her memory with them , she flies to my mind
She stretched her arms for a moment then went back to sleep
While morning stood watching ever so silently weep
She opened her eyes, Lord, the minute my feet touched the floor
The cold hardwood creaked with each step that I made to the door
There I turned to her gently and said, "Hun, just look, Its Spring"
Knowing outside the window the Winter looked for Angeline
But yesterday's newspaper forcast no rain for today
Sitting in the dark...
