Capo 2      

The [G] trees [C] blow their own [G] leaves

Spreading their [C] seeds to the [D] prairies [D7]

[D] As will a woman who's [C] lost in her [G] world

[C] Know what she [G] came for and [D] know what she [G] could [C] [G]


The ocean has [C] no ebb or [G] flow

It rolls [C] itself to the [D] shore [D7]

[D] As will a man if he [C] tries know he [G] can

[C] Make a good [G] life with his [D] head and his [G] hands [G/B]


[Em] Never a forced smile from the [Am] sun in the [C] sky

[Em] Never the same cloud as [D] it passes [C] by

As the [G] earth takes shape [C] as so should [G] I

The [D] weary are weary [D7] for they [C] always ask [G] "Why?" [C] [G]


The rainstorm [C] creates it's own [G] darkness

Then washes [C] away all the Devil's own [D] luck

As will a woman who's [C] living in [G] pain

Be [C] freed of the [G] heartache she [D] once did [G] contain [C] [G]


A blue-bird never [C] sings too [G] blue

Soaring peacefully through [C] wide open [D] skies [D7]

[D] As will a man who's [C] lost his true [G] love

Be [C] freed of the [G] sorrow he [D] suffers [G] thereof [G/B]


[Em] Never a forced smile from the [Am] sun in the [C]sky

[Em] Never the same cloud as [D] it passes [C] by

As the [G] air takes shape [C] as so should [G] I

The [D] weary are weary [D7] for they [C] always ask [G] "Why?" [C] [G] [D-Dsus2-D] [G]