Cosmo Sheldrake - Solar waltz

Well t^Bbmime, she did as t^Fmime, she does She pa^F#ssed along her ^Fmway And d^Bbmawn she crept like a f^Fmrightened girl Out fr^F#om the night time’s s^Fmway But ^Bbmin the merry m^Fmonth of May A so^F#lemn fast does l^Fmurk For sp^Bbmring, it sprang as sp^Fmring, it does And ^Fm7put the bees to ^G#work ^Bbm

And w^Bbmork they must And w^Fmork they shall For ^F#all the things to ^Fmgrow For ^Bbmif they don’t, as t^Fmime, she knows They’d w^F#ither on the b^Fmough And ^Bbmwhat a shame such t^Fmhings would be No w^F#ondrous wine for ^Fmyou and me No ^Bbmcider too, nor m^Fmead nor soup For ^Fm7us to all make ^G#merry^Bbm

So ^Bbmrot, ferment and d^Fmecompose So ^F#all the things can ^Fmgrow Or w^Bbmallow in a dr^Fminkless world And ^F#wither on the b^Fmough

Oh, ^Bbmwhat a dusty burden That ^Fmnectar and that pollen Like ^BbmAtlas with the heavens On the ^Cmback of his head And ^Bbmwhat if they should falter And s^Fmhrug their little shoulders? Well, ^Fm7time, she’d pass all the sam^G#e ^Bbm