dodie - Our season

^BLove picks a ^G#season like a k^C#miss picks a r^F#eason ^Blike a force of n^G#ature with t^C#mimes and d^F#ates you're inclin^Bed to rem^G#ember how she l^C#mooked in the ^F#weather and I'm lo^Bokin'^G# at ya, s^C#mcarf and h^F#at ya ^Bsaid your rea^G#son, is ^C#mthis our seas^F#on now?

No bet^Bter con^G#dition for some f^C#mrost-bitten w^F#ishin' won't you ta^Bke my a^G#rm, dear, in^C#mtentions u^F#nclear but g^Bo, take it ^G#anyway, you're ^C#mperfect for a^F# snowy day oh it'^Bs a c^G#old night l^C#met's be bold ^F#I've ^Bsaid my ^G#reason, is ^C#mthis our se^F#ason now?

You're a s^Btun^G#ner in the ^C#msummer ^F# in the A^Bpril r^G#ain and ^C#mthunder ^F# In the fa^Bll, dear,^G# you got it al^C#ml, dear ^F# but when I str^Boll through t^G#houghts of ^C#myou and me ^F# it's mis^Ctletoe^As and Chr^Dmistmas tr^Gees

So g^Co, get your co^Aat and get out^Dmside, call a sle^Gigh we'll take a r^Cide my d^Aear, there's m^Dmagic he^Gre and m^Caybe we just mad^Ae it up, but d^Dmarlin' maybe t^Ghat's enough for ^Cany re^Aason (the^Dm chill bre^Geze blows through) it's^C all p^Aleasin' (^Dmthe snowy^G trees) it's yo^Cu and ^Ame, hun, ^Dmand it's ^Gour season now