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Capo 2 The [F] trees [F] blow their own [F] leaves Spreading their [F] seeds to the [G] prairies [G7] [G] As will a woman who's [F] lost in her [F] world [F] Know what she [F] came for and [G] know what she [F] could [F] [F] The ocean has [F] no ebb or [F] flow It rolls [F] itself to the [G] shore [G7] [G] As will a man if he [F] tries know he [F] can [F] Make a good [F] life with his [G] head and his [F] hands [C/E] [Dm] Never a forced smile from the [Dm] sun in the [F] sky [Dm] Never the same cloud as [G] it passes [F] by As the [F] earth takes shape [F] as so should [F] I The [G] weary are weary [G7] for they [F] always ask [F] "Why?" [F] [F] The rainstorm [F] creates it's own [F] darkness Then washes [F] away all the Devil's own [G] luck As will a woman who's [F] living in [F] pain Be [F] freed of the [F] heartache she [G] once did [F] contain [F] [F] A blue-bird never [F] sings too [F] blue Soaring peacefully through [F] wide open [G] skies [G7] [G] As will a man who's [F] lost his true [F] love Be [F] freed of the [F] sorrow he [G] suffers [F] thereof [C/E] [Dm] Never a forced smile from the [Dm] sun in the [F]sky [Dm] Never the same cloud as [G] it passes [F] by As the [F] air takes shape [F] as so should [F] I The [G] weary are weary [G7] for they [F] always ask [F] "Why?" [F] [F] [G-Gsus2-G] [F]