All The Morning Birds

Tom : C
 C F C
By three a.m. all the morning birds will be crying
 F
And that old highway will be sighing
 C Am F
And my dreams feel as cold as my bones
 C G
on the long walk home.
 C F C
And my coat is old and growin thin
 G
And my feet are numb and stumbling
 C Am F C
And its many the thought of a long lost friend
 G C G
That comes to me again and again.
 C F C
And I want to thank my Sarah Bell
 G C
Who blessed me more than words can tell and who
 Am F C
Picked me straight up out of hell
 F C G C G
And I miss her real bad but I love her well.
 C F C
And I remember Don Clancy as a wild young man
 G
But I haven't seen hide nor hair of him
 C Am F C
since he lost his mind And was born again
 G C G
off the coast of Oregon.
 G

[Refrão]
Oh where are you now, oh where are you now
 F C
And do you even think of me
 G
I'm telling you now
 C F
You are the stars that I'll follow
 C G C
Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly, oh

[Próxima Parte]
[Solo]
  F  C  G   C    G  Am   C   G   C   Am  F   C    G   C   F   C
Well, I'm singin' this song but it won't take long.
 G
On these frozen streets I'm half way home
 C Am F C
And the sky above me forms a beautiful dome
 G C G
Of blue and pink and starry gold.
 G

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